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.”

said, but his arms held

difference in strength between men

I want to get drunk?” Calvin murmured with a trace of broken

for. You’d better let go of me quickly, or

put his face close to hers. The tips of their noses almost

and the strong smell of alcohol gave her a sense

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

“Mr. Gunner, behave

myself too much… So I gave up without even any

woman”, he could go all out to fight for her, confront Jonathan

but when Calvin put

sense of danger was

of your hand at that time. On this day of that year, you carried me down the hill… You said you will protect

His eyes were red and tears fell down

who had always brought a sense of alienation, coldness,

were as if she had

she had a headache like a pinprick…

miss you so much… I miss you so much…” Calvin murmured, and his lips almost touched Rosalie’s as his face got closer

clear slap sounded in the night.

was a burning pain. It was obvious that she just

to one side, the air around him seemed

a deathly silence.

slowly and fixed his eyes on Rosalie. But now, his eyes become much clearer from the vagueness before.

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

now did Rosalie press her hand against her dull aching