The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 162

“So, you’re Rosalie Leighton.” Callum’s words were not a question but a statement. When he chanced upon Lillian on the street that day, he immediately began to inquire about everything regarding Lillian.

Without a doubt, Rosalie was also included in the information he had found.

He knew that Rosalie was Lillian’s best friend, and it was also because of Rosalie that Lillian abruptly took the soonest flight. back home in order to file a lawsuit, then spared no effort to find lawyers and all kinds of evidence for Rosalie.

In other words, it was because of Rosalie that Lillian left him so quickly.

Thinking of this, Callum felt uncomfortable for some reason.

Had Rosalie not been a woman, Callum would likely have wanted to treat her as his love rival.

“Yes, I am.” Rosalie raised her chin.

“You’re not qualified to interfere in the affairs between Lillian and me, and it’s best you be a little self-aware of your place. I have never shown mercy to women,” Callum warned coldly.

Lillian got anxious. “Callum White, don’t implicate my friend in our matters!”

However, the more anxious she was, the more annoyed Callum felt at this scene.

At this moment, Jonathan finally said languidly, “I don’t care what happens between you and Lillian, but you can’t lay a finger on Rosalie.”

Callum turned to Jonathan with slight perplexment in his eyes. I truly didn’t expect that you’d come here this late at night, Mr. Youngblood.”

Of course, what genuinely surprised him was the relationship between Jonathan and Rosalie. After investigating Rosalie, he naturally knew that she had run over and killed Jonathan’s fiancée, Melanie. But now, anyone could tell that the relationship between Rosalie and Jonathan was anything but ordinary.

‘I’m taking Lillian away tonight,” said Jonathan.

say that you don’t

won’t care after tonight, but I have to

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seemed to be a kind of tension in the air,

do you intend to forcefully take her away, Mr. Youngblood?” asked

Jonathan replied, looking confident as if it was a walk in the park for him to

not taken over the White family for a long time, and the Whites were not based in Strico at all, he was cognizant of the

looked at Lillian. ‘Do

hadn’t seen for

enough, you’re still

like something was lodged in her throat, rendering her incapable of forming words. At the same time, the

like that, Jonathan left Callum’s residence with Rosalie and Lillian. Callum ordered the subordinate who brought them in, “You can leave.”

sir, the

took out a piece of

sorry. 1 have to leave in

note Lillian left behind back then, and he had been carrying it

livid that he balled up the note and threw it into a trash can, only to go through

a thorn in his heart. He couldn’t pull it out, nor could he bear to

if this had become the only thing she left him. If he lost it, then he would have nothing left

Lillian Quinn…” Callum murmured her name repeatedly and kissed the note in his hand. That was the extent of

Rosalie into Jonathan’s car and

indifferently. ‘T’ll take you home first. Where do you live?”

her address, but Rosalie still asked a little

in the chair and look at him for three hours,” Lillian revealed. “I wanted to

phone was still in Callum’s hand, and there