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.”

let go of me first. You’re drunk,” Rosalie said, but his arms held her so hard that her struggle was

difference in strength between men and

know how much I want to get drunk?” Calvin murmured with a trace of broken hoarseness in

You’d

close to hers. The tips

smell of alcohol gave her a sense

normal state, she might be able to communicate with him. But how could she communicate

Gunner, behave yourself.”

I’ve been… behaving myself too much… So I gave up without

go all out to fight for

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 she had goosebumps.

sense of danger was around

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

the night breeze. His eyes were red

Calvin to cry before her. The man, who had always brought

were as if she

a headache like a pinprick…

I miss you so much… I miss you so much…” Calvin murmured, and his

sounded

burning pain. It was obvious that she

to one side, the air

was a deathly

time, Calvin turned his head slowly and fixed his eyes on Rosalie. But

without saying a word. Then he staggered away and got into a

did Rosalie press her hand against her