The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 148

However, Rosalie was certain that Jonathan had seen a lot of cute people. She wondered if her childhood photo was cute enough for him to ask for one from her.

However, at that moment, the most important thing for her was to meet Lillian.

As she was about to leave, Jonathan asked the driver to take her there.

Based on past experience, she knew that refusing was useless. Once he decided on something, there was really no room for negotiation.

After getting in the car, Rosalie told the driver her destination.

In the end, she arrived half an hour earlier than expected for a journey that was supposed to take an hour.

Rosalie made her way to a fast food joint, took a seat, ordered a drink for 1 dollar and 20 cents, and then messaged Lillian.

While waiting for Lillian, Rosalie was bored, so she looked through the transparent floor-to-ceiling windows and watched as delivery riders came in and out of the restaurant from time to time, carrying takeout orders.

Thinking of takeout, Rosalie suddenly had an idea. Even though her driver’s license had been revoked, she could still ride an electric scooter. Furthermore, working as a delivery rider was a commission-based job. Despite the fact that there was no set salary, the more deliveries she made, the more she would earn.

If she could get a job despite her criminal history, becoming a delivery rider might be a decent choice for her.

After all, if she took a leave of absence from the Environment and Sanitation Administration, Yulissa would have more work to do. It would mean she was shifting her own workload to others.

Moreover, the Environment and Sanitation Administration had a fixed salary, and now she had to cover a quarter of her grandmother’s medical expenses. She was in desperate need of money at the time.

“What are you thinking about?” Lillian’s voice suddenly sounded in her cars.

looked at her friend, who had already arrived. Im thinking about whether to

food delivery? It is a difficult job, and you are more likely to receive complaints. Few women choose to be delivery riders, and your

typically a

to others. Whether I do well or not, it is my own business. Unlike in the Environment

as if she remembered something, she asked, “By the way, why did you arrive so early today? Did you

and Sanitation Administration was

Because of that, I decided

bandages. Concerned, she asked, “What happened to your hand?

and briefly

your father burn that photo album when he knew how much it meant to you? Even if he did want to favor Loretta, he should not have treated you this way.” Rosalie could not help but laugh bitterly. “Lillian, that’s exactly

more detached. She had already come to terms with the fact that her father no longer loved her, let alone showed her any type of

in prison, her father

okay?” Lillian asked with concern.

am not in too much pain today, and I can

some food

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about the discovery of the witness mentioned during their phone call. It Turned out that one of Lillian’s colleagues at her design institute had posted a

of Lillian’s colleague’s relative,

However, her colleague did not know the person’s name. All they knew was that

more convinced because his surname, Concord, was

still showed

and laughter. Rosalie’s eyes were fixed on the

as he participated in various activities amid the cheers of the people

occasion, but the only unusual thing was