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.”

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

in strength between men and women became

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

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

looked down and put his face close

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

state, she might be able to communicate with him.

“Mr. Gunner, behave yourself.”

this, Calvin changed his face. “Behave myself? I’ve been… behaving myself too much… So I gave up without even any fighting. Why aren’t you her?”

out to fight for her, confront Jonathan and even do

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

of danger

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

night breeze. His eyes were red and

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

as if she had been…

a headache like

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

slap sounded

pain. It was obvious that

side, the air around him seemed to

was a

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

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

Rosalie press her hand against