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.”

drunk,” Rosalie said, but his arms held her so hard that her

strength

Do you know how much I want to get drunk?”

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

close

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

a normal state, she might be able to communicate with him.

“Mr. Gunner,

“Behave myself? I’ve been… behaving myself too much… So I gave

go all out to fight for her, confront Jonathan

put his hand on her face, her hair stood on end and she had

of danger was around

you

voice sounded in the night breeze. His eyes were

stunned because she never expected Calvin to cry before her. The man, who had always brought a sense of alienation, coldness, and nobility, inexplicably

if she had

she had a headache

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

clear slap sounded in

panted slightly. Her right palm was a burning pain. It was obvious that she just

Calvin’s face was slapped to one side, the

was a deathly silence.

eyes on Rosalie. But now, his

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

hand against her

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