The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 6

“I don’t need your favor,” said Rosalie

Fueled by alcohol, Jason rushed toward Rosalie and gave her a hard slap across the face. “Just drink it when I ask you to drink! You’re nothing more than a down-and-out now. Quit putting on airs!”

While speaking, he grabbed the bottle of wine and directly poured the liquid down Rosalie’s throat.

Rosalie wanted to push the other party away, but men’s strength was ultimately much stronger than women’s, not to mention Loretta was aiding him at the side.

Jason greatly appreciated Loretta’s help. “Loretta, you’re indeed thoughtful. I’ll talk to the director about getting extra scenes for you later.”

This naturally spurred Loretta on, causing her to become more aggressive in her actions. “Thank you, Mr. Holt! Please forgive my sister for being heedless.”

Rosalie wasn’t sure how much wine she had been forced to drink, but as a lightweight, she was already somewhat tipsy now. Barely able to control her remaining consciousness, she stammered, ‘I… I want to go back…”

“Okay. I’ll take you back in a while.” Jason wrapped his arm around Rosalie, his gaze filled with lust.

Even though the woman before him was not stunningly beautiful, Jason couldn’t help but get excited at the thought of her being Zachary’s ex-girlfriend.

At this moment, Jason’s phone suddenly rang

Initially, he wanted to decline the call, but upon seeing the caller ID, he picked up nonetheless. After all, it was the director, James Holt, calling.

Furthermore, James was Jason’s older brother. The latter was only able to become an assistant director because of the

former.

to have sobered abruptly as the color drained from his face. Even his breathing became labored.

anymore now that he already has a fiancée,” he exclaimed, unable to comprehend why Zachary would let his ex-girlfriend work as a sanitary

company’s CEO personally called and told me. He also said that if something truly happened to this woman tonight, the film

just like that after investing tens of

even touch even a single strand of her hair, I’ll punish

a loss, not daring to confess that not only had he already slapped Rosalie, but

to stop the former, thinking. “It’s nothing to sacrifice a half-sister as long as I can make a name for

giving her a hard slap that

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opened the door reverentially for Rosalie, allowing the latter to exit the private room. “Mr. Holt, what are

trying to set me up? Who exactly is your sister? Who in the world is the big

shot? There’s a big shot backing Rosalie? Why don’t

room, her steps unsteady from the effects of alcohol and

possible. Otherwise, it’ll be dangerous for me to get drunk outside like

desperately told her to walk in her house’s direction, but unfortunately, her body seemed to be

direction? Which direction she mumbled to herself.

her a sense of familiarity and security came into

and looked up at the other party, her eyes having nearly lost focus. Yet,

to keep open, finally closed, and

gently ran his fingers over that apparent slap mark as his gaze turned a little stony.

in his hand and cautiously explained the situation he had just learned. “Ms. Leighton was likely forced to drink some red

their hand, then,” stated Jonathan. He then scooped Rosalie up in his arms and sat back