The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 416

Rosalie was ridiculed by colleagues who welcomed her to the new company not long ago. Meanwhile, Elodia was smiling like a winner.

It was what she wanted to see. The more embarrassed Rosalie was, the better she felt.

If it were not for Rosalie, she would not have been dismissed by her original law firm which led to difficulty in finding a job later.

A male colleague could not bear it anymore and said, “What’s come over you guys? Rosalie never said she would treat us to this meal. Since everyone has eaten the meal, let’s split the bill.”

When he said this, the others were also embarrassed to say anything more.

After all, Rosalie never said that. Besides, everyone present was from the same firm, and no one would shamelessly refuse to

pay.

The male colleague calculated the money each of them had to pay. When he approached the waiter to settle the bill, the waiter said, “Someone has already paid for this meal, so there’s no need to pay again.”

“What?” Everyone in the private room was surprised.

Someone had paid the bill that cost around 15,000 dollars.

“Could you have made a mistake? None of us has paid for it,” Elodia said.

dia sajd.

“There’s no mistake.” The waiter smiled and left the private room.

People in the private room looked at each other.

They wondered who paid the bill.

Then, everyone unconsciously focused their gazes on Rosalie, who shakily held her bag and said, “Alright… We’ve settled the bill. Can I go now…”

As she spoke, she staggered out of the private room.

She was more dizzy now, that she could hardly see the road ahead.

the bill. He was the only one who would pay a bill worth around

up with him, but she still owed him.

broken up with him and told herself that she could rely on herself in the future, but… she let Jonathan save

walked on and did not even know how she got out of Night Sky.

down and threw up on the roadside.

not eaten much tonight, so she had nothing to throw up anymore after a while.

and her stomach seemed to be churning. All she could see was the dark night

if she was drunk.

eventually figured out that she must be drunk.

walking on air, and Tracy and Wilma’s faces seemed to

as if silently telling her to be strong. Even

stay alive…” she murmured.

her loved ones

matter even if

even if she had

rely on me from now

in her ears. “Who was it? Who was talking?”

rely on me. I want you to rely on me so much that you

wondered who said that. It sounded so sweet yet sad that she wanted to cry.

will protect you for the rest of your life. I will never let you suffer any grievances nor let

was what he had said to

ground, thinking all she could hear were the things Jonathan had said to her before.

about it…” she kept telling herself

were footsteps again, and they sounded so

footsteps they were.

pair of black leather shoes came

slowly raised her head to see the familiar

Jonathan’s face… Just like what she saw today

was because she was drunk that she not only

in front of her with tears and laughter, “Don’t… show up in front

in front of her. He would

the person in