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, Calvin suggested,

I’ll take

this hour, do you think you can still catch the bus back to Strico even if you rush to the bus station immediately?” Rosalie looked at the time and realized that it was already 8:30 p.m. Even if she took

services would not be available until

you’d rather not, you can figure out something on your own too.” Rosalie bit her lip slightly. If left to her own devices right now, she honestly

you,” she uttered, a bit

car again, Rosalie sat in the passenger seat and stared at the night beyond the window. Selena Quintanilla’s classic “Como La

expected that Calvin would

to play on a

playing over and over

her own affection for the song and remembered how she used to

learned the pronunciation of every

back then.

at Wilma’s place, she felt those were perhaps the happiest times she could remember. Lost in the melody, fatigue began to overtake Rosalie as her

knit gloves at night. She hardly got any sleep every day. Plus, early this morning, she

closed her eyes and

Rosalie, who was asleep, and turned down the volume

the person in Calvin’s memory. In fact, when she

burdened and depressed look in her eye after suffering hardships was foreign. to how

bright, seemingly filled

the car had stopped at the entrance

her seat belt.

It

her bag placed next to the

and sweating profusely, she immediately started gathering her belongings that were

of a sudden, a hand moved quicker than hers and swiftly picked up the half-finished

gloves?” He was

made a casual excuse and quickly took the gloves back from his hand. She uttered a

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