The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 25

Rosalie had not anticipated encountering Yvette again so soon.

Yvette’s appearance hadn’t changed since the first time Rosalie had laid eyes on her. She remained stunning, her makeup meticulous, and her attire high fashion. A celebrity within the entertainment circle, she was veritably a socialite of the city.

Even in those times when she ordered the extraction of Rosalie’s fingernails during her imprisonment, Yvette maintained her delicate and elegant appearance. She sported designer clothes that seemed out of place within the grim confines of the prison.

She looked so bright and dazzling.

However, it was this socialite, this embodiment of nobility in the eyes of others, who commanded the removal of Rosalie’s own nails and carried out such cruel torments with a venomous voice.

She became an enduring nightmare haunting Rosalie.

Beside Yvette stood Meredith, who spotted Rosalie and promptly sneered, ‘Well, well, well, look who we have here. Isn’t she the lovely culprit who brought harm to your sister, Yvette? How poetic that she’s toiling as a sanitary worker now.”

Rosalie’s face turned pale, and she remained silent. She lowered her head and continued to clean up the garbage on the floor.

“You truly have no shame. If I were responsible for causing someone’s sister’s demise in a car accident, I’d likely be in tears. fervently seeking forgiveness on my knees upon encountering them. Yet here you are, as composed as can be,” Meredith continued her derisive commentary.

Summoning a deep breath, Rosalie lifted her head slowly. Tve already paid the price,” she declared, her gaze steady as she addressed both of them.

-For an unfounded accusation, she had endured three years of imprisonment, the revocation of her lawyer’s license, untold

hardships within the confines of a cell, and upon release, she could only secure a job as a sanitary worker.

altered.

you think serving three years in jail is a price? My sister lost her life, Rosalie,” Yvette retorted in a

Rosalie responded calmly. She had already faced the worst that life had to offer and lost everything. As far as she

the bright orange workwear of a

delicacy remained. her eyes bore a vacant expression. The hands that gripped the broom had

the smooth fairness of Rosalie’s hands. Even

hands now gripped a rough, soiled

was too lenient with you last time. Yvette snorted

conveyed an objectifying disregard

her grasp on

anymore. Don’t let your sister embarrass herself again, scheming

Chapter 25

might not be capable of holding anything next time,” Yvette remarked, her ire ignited by the recollection of how

been profoundly rattled upon discovering that Jonathan was the one who took down the advertisements. They were

their families as a sign of his agreement. However, their convictions

sentiments to my sister instead. There’s no need to direct them at me. I still have my work

weren’t for you, Zachary’s proposal projection advertising for Yvette would’ve never been taken down. You killed Jonathan’s fiancée, and he’s targeted the Xanthos family for

didn’t expect Jonathan to be

managed to escape from William had

as its deity. He held dominion over the expansive Youngblood Group, an

substantial

their breakup. Moreover, in Strico, no attorney dared to represent Rosalie in

guards had dismissed her plight despite her suffering within the prison, once again due to