The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 143

“Every word that leaves your mouth is about your mother, yet I don’t see you treating your sister well. I guess it’s no wonder you’re your mother’s dearest daughter!” Gordon uttered angrily and dashed straight into the room. He came out shortly with a photo album in hand.

Rosalie froze. The album belonged to Tracy and contained many photos of them together.

Gordon instantly produced a lighter and used it to light up the album “Since you can’t seem to tolerate your sister leading at good life, you don’t need to have this. Your mother wouldn’t even want a daughter like you!”

The album started to burn and Gordon threw it onto the tile floor.

Rosalie let out a shrick and hurriedly rolled up her sleeves, patting the flames desperately to put them out.

Her thoughts were frantic. “No! I can’t let this burn! This album contains the memories Mother left me as well as her sentiments! I have to save it from being destroyed!”

She had no idea how long she’d been screaming subconsciously. All she knew was to keep tapping the flames with both hands non-stop with all her might to extinguish the fire. Rosalie barely even registered her hands being burnt.

It was as if she’d lost her mind.

Gordon. Caitlin, and Loretta were also taken aback by her behavior.

Rosalie only realized her face was drenched with tears as she stared at the charred and tattered photo album when the fire was finally extinguished.

She staggered forward to hold the alburn against her chest and looked up coldly at the person she was to address as her father.

This man had the guts to sloppily treat the belongings of his deceased wife, a woman whom he’d once sworn an oath to stand by for the rest of his life. This proved she no longer meant anything to him.

It turned out that love would eventually be depleted by time till not even sentiments were left.

Her elegantly pretty face was washed with tears and in a mess, but her almond eyes glared at Gordon coldly.

dignified. “W-Who taught you to look at your father like that? So what if I want

still alive now, she would definitely wonder why she married a bastard

was so furious that he

stumbled a few steps back at the force of it before she narrowly got her bearings. She still clung on tightly to the battered photo album

amount of affection for her, you wouldn’t have burned this!” Rosalie

unstable feet and made her way out of the Leighton residence step by step with the

three individuals inside the house exchanged helpless

just light it up like that? Imagine what would have happened if she hadn’t put out the fire in time, and it burned her skin? It

if it were so easy to get scalded.” Gordon’s anger had yet to subside, and he felt

now? Wouldn’t she tell on us to him and then exact revenge?” Caitlin was worried.

her father, regardless of what happens. I will prevent her from ever finding her

while she stood at the side. Her gaze flickered briefly as she lamented that Rosalie hadn’t been burnt by the fire just

the tire, as Calvin would never set his eyes

Loretta sighed internally.

clue how she reached the bottom floor, as every step

kept trembling as her emotions were still

flip through

all memories of her and her mother.

toward her while she approached the residential area’s

concealed concern rang

hands supporting her body that was on the verge of

one supporting me?” she wondered to herself.

eyes resembling an alluring peach blossom. Its beauty was capable of taking one’s

His shapely brows furrowed upon noticing her tear-stained face,

at him in a daze and abruptly smiled tragically. “Jon…” she murmured the name.

like an eternity ago, despite it being several months.