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 Even though her driver’s license had been revoked, she could still ride an electric scooter.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.

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

and you are more likely to receive

a male-dominated

others. Whether I do well or not, it is my own business. Unlike in the Environment and Sanitation Administration, where if I go on leave, someone else must do

“By the way,

and Sanitation

my hand. Because of that, I decided

that Rosalie’s fingers were wrapped in bandages.

didn’t keep it from her friend and briefly explained what

in anger. “How could your father burn that photo album when he knew how much it meant to you? Even if he did want to favor Loretta,

now feeling more detached. She had already come to terms

was in prison, her father would have visited her at least

your hands okay?” Lillian asked with

bandages, it appears even worse than it is. I am not in too much pain today, and I can even pick up things on my own now,” Rosalie said.

Lillian ordered some food for herself.

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out that one of Lillian’s colleagues at her design institute had posted

husband of Lillian’s colleague’s relative, and he

asked for the person’s name casually. However, her colleague did not know the person’s name. All they

more convinced because his surname, Concord, was

Lillian still showed Rosalie the video.

video of a home wedding, full of joy and laughter. Rosalie’s eyes were fixed on the groom in the

as he participated in various activities amid the cheers

of a joyous occasion, but the only unusual