The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 445

Obviously, the method worked on Lillian. Her grip on the vest slightly loosened. She looked unwilling as she said, “Callum, y-you’re so mean. You don’t even let me keep a vest.”

She struggled to speak, and her drunken gaze was full of grievance.

“Didn’t you say I was more charming? Why should you keep the vest of another man?” asked Callum angrily. He totally forgot that he was arguing with a drunk-person.

“They… can dance, but you can’t…” muttered Lillian.

Callum was furious and asked, “How do you know I can’t dance?”

“Then dance. Um… you have to strip… while dancing,” said Lillian.

He stared at her. “If I dance, you won’t focus on other men anymore, right?”

“Yeah… Promise!” Lillian nodded hard.

“Okay, remember what you said. If you dare to go back on your words…” He paused for a while before continuing, “I won’t give you the chance to do so.”

After saying that, Callum raised his hands and began to unbutton his clothes in front of Lillian.

He was dancing slowly. Callum had seen that kind of performance before abroad.

It was easy for him to dance. He would even dance better than those men if Lillian could focus on him.

Callum mused, “Didn’t she clearly say that she loved me? But why did I still feel like I couldn’t hold onto her? want her to love me with all her heart and have no time to care for other men.”

The clothes were taken off one by one.

Lillian finally let go of the vest, and her drunken gaze was staring at the man before her.

What should I do? I want him so much. I want

it, she followed through

her feet in a drunken state and rushed

arms. It was not how she would throw herself into his arms for a hug but like a

had expected it, he still stumbled when Lillian jumped on him like that. However, Lillian, who tried to lunge at Callum, did not stand firmly and

It was dangerous.

that Lillian was about to fall to the ground, Callum almost did not even think and directly used his own body

falling to the ground came. Callum had fallen on the

feel much pain, right?”

was thinking, but a pair of hands touched his abdomen. “You

He mused, “Is it time to care about my abs? Besides, if she continues to touch me like this,

in with the hangover remedy soup. She was immediately taken

housekeeper wondered, “W-What’s going on? Ms. Quinn rushed to Mr. White and looked anxious. She

he turned

down the bowl of hangover remedy soup and left the

Lillian and Callum

up!”

Although she was drunk, her pronunciation was quite

Drink the hangover remedy soup would

his

never opened up to anyone or coaxed

should I do? It seems that I like

you really like me, why

“Help Rosalie… to relax. Hehe… They were also handsome. But… I was only watching them. You’re the only

as she spoke, like those drunken people in movies and television

not bear to push her away. He would