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.

Jason answered the call, he seemed to have sobered abruptly as the color drained from his face. Even

worker without any background. Even if Zachary is her former boyfriend, he doesn’t care about her anymore now that he already has a fiancée,” he exclaimed, unable to comprehend why Zachary would let his ex-girlfriend work

to this woman tonight, the film crew would be dissolved tomorrow. By

tens of millions of dollars?” Jason questioned in disbelief. “Who on earth is

touch even a single strand of her hair, I’ll punish you severely!’ James lectured. “How is she

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

stop the former, thinking. “It’s nothing to sacrifice a half-sister as long as

giving her a hard slap that caused her to

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said you could stop her!” Loretta was practically Jason’s top nemesis at this moment. He blamed her for

for Rosalie, allowing the latter to exit the private room. “Mr.

sister? Who in the world is the big shot backing

puzzled, pondering. “Big shot? There’s a big shot backing Rosalie? Why don’t I know this?”

the meantime, Rosalie reeled out of the private room, her steps unsteady from the effects of alcohol and her

back as soon as possible. Otherwise, it’ll be dangerous for me to get drunk outside like this!” she

her to walk in her house’s direction,

which direction? Which direction she mumbled to herself.

a vague figure that gave her a sense of familiarity and security came into her view. It was as though she would be

walked toward that figure one step at a time. Eventually, she reached that figure and looked up at the other party, her eyes having nearly lost

eyelids, which she had been struggling to keep open, finally closed, and her swaying body

falling body with one arm. He stared at her red check and gently

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

that so? Whoever hit her shall lose their hand, then,” stated Jonathan. He then scooped Rosalie up in his arms and