The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 170

“Oh, it wasn’t much of a bother. Your son is very cute,” Rosalie said. “But I think he wants to eat pasta. He keeps staring at it.” “If you really give him pasta, he may not eat it. He just likes to watch people do things,” the woman said. Then, she made gestures in front of the boy.

Rosalie was stunned for a moment. Then, she realized what the woman’s gestures were. It was sign language!

“This child is…” Rosalie blurted out.

The woman said, “He is hard of hearing, but he already knows some sign language. So if you sign some simple terms, he can understand you.”

With that, the woman slowly said to the boy, “Apologize to her.” She was signing the words while she spoke.

Then, Rosalie watched as the little boy bowed to her as if he were expressing his apology.

Rosalie couldn’t help but caress the little boy’s head. She thought, “He’s so young, but he can’t hear anything. Do the sounds of this world not exist for him?”

The woman carried the little boy away. Rosalie continued eating the pasta, but her heart was heavy.

When she had finished the pasta, she was about to leave the diner when she caught a glimpse of a recruitment notice posted at the door.

The diner was recruiting riders to deliver takeout.

Rosalie turned around and walked to the counter. She asked the owner, “Are you recruiting a rider?”

“Yes. The lady nodded.

“Then… Can I apply?” Rosalie asked.

a little

I not allowed

A woman your age normally wouldn’t want to take on laborious jobs

jail before, so I have a criminal record. Back then, I was involved in a lethal accident, so now, it’s difficult for me to find a job. If possible, I really want this

owner’s eyes shifted slightly as a surprised look appeared on her face. “Well, if you work as a rider at my place, you’ll get a fixed salary. When things

1,200 dollars per month. Are you willing to do it? Meals will be provided every day for lunch and dinner. You’ll come to work at 9:30 am. and get off work at 9:00 p.m., so you’ll be working longer hours.”

1,2000 dollars was almost twice as much as the pay she received as a sanitary worker. As for hardship, since she was already struggling to survive, hardship meant nothing to

Rosalie immediately

owner looked at Rosalie and said with a smile. “Then you can come to work tomorrow. We have a motorcycle you can ride for deliveries. So, if you don’t have a motorcycle, you don’t need to go through

I will come to

she would find a job in such

“By the

You can call me Ms. Haab. What’s

just call me Rosalie,” Rosalie replied. The darkness in her

looked at Rosalie, her eyes

A woman in her 50s walked up to Amelia and asked, “What were

delivery rider here. I agreed and asked her to come to work tomorrow, Amelia said. “A rider? At her age? Don’t tell me there’s something wrong with her. Usually, girls like her would find a job in the office instead. The salary for riders in the diner was low. These days, only people in their 50s came to ask about the job, but even those people

bad person. The car

Hearing that, Matilda couldn’t help but reprimand Amelia. “Haven’t you suffered enough? How can you

you can tell whether a person is good or not just by looking at them, there won’t be this world! You can’t hire people with

want to give her a chance. I think she really needs this

Then why didn’t other people give you a chance? Aiden still needs to get treatment

given me a chance before… that I wanted