The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 290

It was… Calvin!

He was wearing a white shirt and beige trousers, looking a bit casual. His blonde hair seemed to be slightly messy. The cold moonlight shone on him and didn’t reflect his delicate features too brightly.

But at that moment, Rosalie felt Calvin was a little different from usual. In his black eyes on her, there was not the usual indifferent feeling, but rather a hint of vagueness.

His eyes made Rosalie uncomfortable as if he was looking at something through her.

As Calvin walked closer to Rosalie, she felt the smell of alcohol hit her.

“Did you drink?” Rosalie asked subconsciously.

“Yes, a little.” Calvin chuckled and looked at her more intently.

Rosalie pursed her lips and said, “It’s late, so I must go back. Bye.” With that, she was about to leave.

But when she just took a step, Calvin suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms.

Rosalie fell into a broad embrace at once. The strong smell of alcohol was much worse than what she had just felt during her standing.

She thought, “He must have drunk a lot! How much wine did he drink?”

“Let go of me!” Rosalie shouted.

But Calvin still held her tightly. “Tell me how can I find you? I’ve been looking for you for a long time, but I can’t find you! I can’t find you…”

Rosalie shuddered. She wondered in her heart, “Did he mistake me for someone else? So those words were not meant for

me.”

of me first. You’re drunk,” Rosalie said, but

times, the difference in strength between men

know how much I want to get drunk?” Calvin murmured

you’re mistaking me for. You’d better let go of

put his face close to hers. The tips

of alcohol

be able to communicate with him. But how

“Mr. Gunner,

myself too much… So I gave up without even any fighting. Why aren’t

to fight for her, confront Jonathan and even do more

aren’t you her?” Rosalie didn’t know who Calvin was talking about, but when Calvin put his hand on her face, her hair stood on end and

of danger was around

hadn’t let go of your hand at that time. On this day of that year, you carried me down the hill… You said you will

His eyes were red and tears fell down

had always brought a sense of alienation, coldness, and nobility, inexplicably gave her a familiar feeling

if she

a headache like a

much…” Calvin murmured, and his lips almost touched Rosalie’s as his face got

sounded in

Her right palm was a burning pain. It was obvious

to one side, the air around him seemed to have

a deathly

time, Calvin turned his head slowly and fixed his eyes on Rosalie. But now, his eyes become much clearer from

of his fingers on Rosalie and turned around without saying a word. Then

hand against her dull aching