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.”

Rosalie said, but his arms held her so hard that her struggle was

difference in strength between men

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

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

his face close to hers. The tips of their noses

Rosalie, 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

frowned, “Mr. Gunner,

I’ve been… behaving myself too much… So I

go all out to fight for

aren’t you her?” Rosalie didn’t know who Calvin was talking about, but when Calvin put his hand

danger was

of that year, you

His eyes were red and tears

man, who had always brought a sense of alienation, coldness, and nobility, inexplicably

were as if

a headache like a

Calvin murmured, and his lips almost touched Rosalie’s as his

clear slap sounded in the

a burning pain. It was obvious that she just slapped

the air around him seemed to have frozen.

was a deathly

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

of his fingers on Rosalie and turned around without saying a word. Then

Rosalie press her hand against her