Disabled CEO’s New Wife

“Mom, I’m done.” Rosemary changed her clothes and walked out to see that Marian hadn’t changed her clothes. Did she expect her to see the unseen husband alone?

Marian took Rosemary to the door of an isolation ward, pointed inside, and said, “Go on in! We’ve already been in there today. We can’t go in there again.”

Rosemary nodded conformably and said, “Okay.” Then she pushed the door open and went in.

Seeing her inside, Marian looked into the room with a hurt look in her eyes, closed her eyes, and turned to leave the room.

Rosemary went inside wearing a sterile hospital gown. There were many advanced medical instruments in the room, any of which could be compared with a hospital’s.

“Hi, are you Wilson’s new wife Rosemary?” A man in a sterile hospital gown asked Rosemary.

“Yes. And you are?” Rosemary looked blankly at Edmund Johnson.

“I’m Edmund Johnson, Wilson’s personal physician. You’re here to see Wilson, right? I’ll show you inside.”

Edmund Johnson saw Rosemary’s indifferent face and part of him wanted to see what kind of woman she was.

Rosemary nodded politely to Edmund Johnson and said, “Thank you.”

“You probably know about Wilson’s condition. He was in a car accident two years ago, and then his girlfriend left him. The double whammy turned him into what he is now.”

As Edmund Johnson walked along, he explained to Rosemary about Wilson Grant’s condition and gave her some tips on what to do.

“Remember that?” Edmund Johnson asked, turning to smile at her.

Rosemary nodded at him and said, “Yes. Thank you, Dr. Johnson.”

Because they were both dressed in sterile ward clothes and wearing masks, they could not see each other’s faces.

“Here we are. Let’s go in together.” Edmund Johnson pushed the door open, walked over to Wilson Grant’s bed, bent down, put his lips close to his ear and whispered, “Wilson, your new wife Rosemary is here to see you.”Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

Edmund Johnson’s mouth curled slightly into an inscrutable smile.

Rosemary didn’t find out that because he was wearing a mask.

Rosemary looked at the man in the bed. Who would have thought that Wilson Grant, who once reigned supreme in business, was sleeping like a baby in his bed now?

Edmund Johnson said softly to Rosemary, “I’m going to go out. Stay with him for a minute. You’d better talk to him. It’s good for him.”

“Okay!” Rosemary’s feeling was very mixed right now. She walked quietly to the bed and sat down.

“Hi, I’m your wife Rosemary. From now on we are husband and wife, and I will come to see you often and talk to you. I hope you wake up early.”

Rosemary just looked at her in the bed. She had no idea that people like them who could get what they wanted could be betrayed in relationships.

Edmund Johnson stood outside looking at Rosemary quietly, wondering what kind of girl she was. Girls usually run away when they saw something like this. How could they have come up?

Moments later, Edmund Johnson approached Rosemary and said, “It’s time to go back. You can’t stay here long.”

“Okay.”

Rosemary stood up, looked at the man in the bed, and said, “I’ll see you tomorrow.”