The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 237

Sensing her friend’s concerns, Rosalie reassured her, “It’s okay. I’ll uncover the truth, give justice to Melanie, and clear

own name!”

“Enough about me. How about you and Callum?” Rosalie asked in return.

my

“What else can there be? It’s just the same. We’re just like any other couple in a relationship.” Lillian shrugged. Sometimes, things appeared deceptively “normal,” and Rosalie could not help but feel she was genuinely in a relationship with Callum. There were moments when she would become so engrossed in the illusion of this “relationship” that she had to remind herself continuously that it was all a facade and Callum’s true intentions were driven solely by a desire for revenge once she fell in love with him.

“I still think that Callum may not be as vengeful as you imagine, Lillian,” Rosalie said. People like Callum had many ways to torment someone if they wanted revenge, and it did not make sense for him to choose such a convoluted and time-consuming approach.

“I hope it’s not as I imagine,” Lillian said, pouting slightly with a dismissive tone.

Rosalie knew that Lillian was still convinced that Callum was seeking revenge. However, since Rosalie did not have much information about Callum, she chose not to say more on the subject.

Certain things could only be understood through experience.

However, no matter what, she did not want Lillian to get hurt.

The two of them exited the restroom and walked toward the private room.

As they opened the door, they were greeted by the sight of Callum with one hand resting on the table and the other propping up the back of the chair where Jonathan was sitting. Callum leaned over, engaged in a conversation with him. Their gazes were almost level, and their faces were extremely close.

Rosalie and Lillian were both taken aback by the situation, with Lillian even theatrically gasping in surprise.

“What’s… going on here?” Lillian could not help but exclaim. She felt as if she had stumbled upon a scene of great beauty, akin to a painting, with roses from a romantic comic book seemingly blossoming around the tableau.

that Lillian’s mind was once

Callum straightened up and returned to

Jonathan added with a faint smile. “Mr. White

be in such postures and proximity for a casual conversation?” Lillian could not help but harbor doubts, and

we should arrive around four or five

Jonathan took the

free, we all should meet up again,” Callum suggested,

is no problem,” Jonathan replied calmly.

the restaurant, and Jonathan

Jonathan would use luxury cars, so riding in Lillian’s relatively inexpensive car was a

could not help but feel sentimental when she saw Jonathan driving her old car. Who would have thought that

in Lillian’s eyes and

they arrived back in Strico, they first stopped at the Youngblood residence, and

you next time.” Lillian and Rosalie

today, and drive safely on your way back through the large iron gate of the

she and

and Rosalie had disappeared. She kept staring until

Lillian muttered. When she had seen Jonathan for

even she did not consider him a vagrant, let alone a local tycoon

Lillian’s face, turning her gaze toward Callum’s face. “What is this? Were you not saying just the

her own saliva at his words, thinking where on earth did he get the idea

expressing her astonishment at the fact that Rosalie and Jonathan

creditor, she

I could never have feelings for Jonathan. I