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.”

but his

strength between

really drunk. Do you know how much I want to get drunk?” Calvin murmured with a trace of broken hoarseness in his cold voice.

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

looked down and put his face close to hers. The tips of their

the strong smell of alcohol gave her a sense of danger.

might be able to communicate

“Mr. Gunner,

myself too much… So I gave up without

all out to fight for her, confront Jonathan and even do more for

when Calvin put his hand on her face, her hair stood on

sense of danger was around

On this day of that year, you carried me down the hill… You said you will protect me… and let me not

cold and choking voice sounded in the night breeze. His eyes were red and tears

brought a sense of alienation, coldness, and nobility, inexplicably gave her

tears were as if she

headache like

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

sounded in

Her right palm was a burning pain. It was obvious

side, the air around

a deathly silence.

turned his head slowly and fixed his eyes on

loosened the grip of his fingers on Rosalie and turned around without saying a word. Then he staggered away and got into a nearby car.

now did Rosalie press her hand against her dull