The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 111

Chapter 111

After all, when he first met that person, it was in this small town.

However, probing further now, he seemed to be overthinking.

“It’s not you,” he simply remarked that she was not the one.

“Not what?” Rosalie thought, confused.

At this moment, the owner of the restaurant served the dishes. Calvin said, “Okay, let’s eat. Fancy some wine?”

Recalling her previous drunk episode in front of Jonathan, Rosalie hastily shook her head. “No thanks, a soft drink will do.”

Therefore. Calvin requested two bottles of non-alcoholic drinks from the owner.

“You’re not having wine as well?” She raised her eyebrows.

“I have to drive later, so no wine for me, Calvin replied.

Rosalie’s expression suddenly darkened. Memories of the car crash and her unjust sentence for drunk driving, despite her being sober, echoed in her mind.

“Back then, your accident was also due to drunk driving, wasn’t it?” His voice abruptly broke the silence. “Is that why you found a job at the Environment and Sanitation Administration as a cleaner?”

“At least I still have work to do,” Rosalie answered with a touch of self-mockery.

“Would you like me to talk to the Environment and Sanitation Administration and get you a less strenuous position there?” Calvin offered.

“No need,” Rosalie declined. After all, it was a heavy burden to accept favors from someone like the scion Calvin.

Calvin’s eyebrows furrowed slightly. It was the first time his offer of help had been turned down. Were it not for her bearing a resemblance to someone from his memories, he wouldn’t have ventured to help her get another position.

Rosalie concentrated on the food in her bowl. Even with her head down, she could still feel his eyes on her from time to time as if he were trying to unravel a mystery.

long time, upon finishing their meal,

no need. I’ll take the

looked at the time and realized that it was already 8:30 p.m. Even if she took a cab

the services would not

own

you,” she uttered,

seat and stared at the night beyond the window. Selena Quintanilla’s classic “Como La Flor” was playing from the car’s speakers.

she never expected that Calvin would appreciate such classics.

even set to play on a loop.

the song just kept playing over and over in the car.

own affection for the song and remembered how she

even learned the pronunciation of every lyric in the song in

back then.

were perhaps the happiest times she could remember. Lost in the melody, fatigue began to overtake Rosalie as her eyelids became heavier and

to work during the day and learn how to knit gloves at night. She hardly

after, Rosalie unconsciously closed her

who was asleep, and turned down the volume

person in Calvin’s

and depressed look in her eye after suffering hardships was

were clear and bright, seemingly filled

up, the car had stopped at the entrance of the residential area where she

embarrassed and hurriedly unfastened her seat belt. “How

It

reaching out to grab her bag placed next to the seat. Unfortunately, she accidentally spilled the contents of her

profusely, she immediately started gathering her

quicker than hers and swiftly picked up the half-finished gloves.

knitting gloves?” He was a

gloves back from his hand. She uttered a brief “thank you” before closing the car door and hurried into the residential

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