The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 86

Rosalie was actually a little used to such people. Many people looked down on sanitary workers, and sometimes even if they accidentally bumped into those workers, they would push the blame onto them.

“It’s fine. Yulissa. It’s just a trivial matter,” said Rosalie. Then, she and Yulissa continued to sweep the road. After they had finished their work, when Rosalie was changing out of her workwear, she suddenly realized that there was a small silver bracelet in the pocket of her clothing.

“When did this bracelet get into my pocket?” Rosalie wondered in confusion. But, because it was a night shift and there were only a few people in the Environment and Sanitation Administration, Rosalie decided to put away the bracelet and register it at lost property tomorrow.

When Rosalie returned to the rental home, it was dark, and the lights were off.

In the past, when she came back from her night shift, the house was lit up. Jonathan would wait for her, but now… Rosalie turned on the light, looked at the cold room, and couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

At night, when Rosalie was lying on the bed, she took out the bracelet. It was a silver bracelet for children, and the style was quite popular and commonly seen everywhere. Rosalie remembered that when she was young, she had seen similar-looking

bracelets.

Rosalie wondered, “How did this bracelet end up in my workwear pocket?” Suddenly, the memory of the man who had bumped into her today flashed across her mind. She thought. “Did the man accidentally drop the bracelet? But this bracelet does not look that valuable at first glance. I’m not sure whether the man would return to look for it.” Thinking of this, Rosalie couldn’t help but breathe a long sigh. “Why am I thinking so much? Tomorrow, I’d better register this bracelet with the Environment and Sanitation Administration, Rosalie mumbled to herself.

As Rosalie was thinking of these, unbeknownst to her, in another part of the town, the man who bumped into her at this moment had been cornered in a hotel room by a group of people. Derek had wounds all over his body and was being forcefully questioned by someone.

Derek was already regretful at the moment. If he had known things would end up like this earlier, he would not have stolen this person’s item. Earlier, when Derek looked at this person dressed like a wealthy man, he thought he had been lucky. enough to rob a big shot, but who knew that he had messed with a menacing devil?

“Sir, I really don’t know what happened to the bracelet you mentioned! I… I did notice that bracelet, but I only casually stuffed it into my pocket. I swear I don’t know why when you searched the pocket of my clothes just now, you didn’t find it!” shouted Derek, whose face was covered in blood as he knelt opposite Calvin.

don’t care what you want, but I

so important? He thought, “If I had known it was such an important thing, I wouldn’t have put it in my pocket so casually. Moreover, I left quickly and accidentally bumped into

someone…

“I remembered now. Another person might have picked up the bracelet… I-I bumped into a sanitary worker

men who held Derek down looked

asked one of the

matter what, the bracelet had been my only source of comfort all these years. I have to

matter what it will

have this crazy thought running through my mind that if 1 lose this bracelet, I

no reason. The room was still bright as when she

hours more. Just as Rosalie was about to close her eyes, she was shocked awake. She suddenly sat up, and her eyes widened as disbelief

her face.

table in her rental home, playing with the silver bracelet she had found in her pocket today. Under the dim light, the man looked like he had walked out of a painting drawn on a high-quality canvas. His thick but perfect eyebrows,

when he had gazed up at Rosalie, but the feeling he gave her was that he was

this man really exist? Or… Am I

man’s voice broke the silence in the room.

her senses. It was

Rosalie asked as she desperately suppressed her urge to scream. She stealthily moved her hand little by little so that she could secretly get her

phone. If you want to make a police report with your phone, I suggest you give up on it right now. If I wanted