The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 572

At this moment, Rosalie told the on-site staff that she had come to deliver a flash drive to Fiona. This allowed her to smoothly pass through the crowd and enter the rest area rented by the production crew from the mall.

A makeup artist was currently dressing Fiona up. Fiona hadn’t changed into her costume yet and was still wearing her own designer clothes. They were all adorned with prominent logos, as if she were afraid that people wouldn’t recognize her branded attire.

Her hands were also adorned with rings and bracelets, each of them worth a fortune.

Looking at Fiona like that, Rosalie couldn’t help but think of how Fiona used to look in their small hometown.

“Rosalie, you’re here!” Fiona pretended to be enthusiastic.

“I have the flash drive you wanted,” Rosalie said, taking out the flash drive to hand it to Fiona.

However, Fiona didn’t accept it right away. Instead, she said, “I’m busy right now. I’ll be shooting my scenes shortly. Could you wait in the adjacent lounge for a while? Besides the flash drive, I have some questions about the case to ask you, and I need you to pass on a message to Mr. Guzman. After all, you are his assistant, aren’t you?”

Rosalie frowned. She didn’t want to stay there any longer.

Just then, Rosalie’s gaze inadvertently caught sight of someone among the group of background actors waiting on the side

and froze.

The person she saw had also noticed her and hesitated for a moment before walking over. “Rosalie, what are you doing here?”

“Do you know each other?” Fiona asked.

“Yes, we know each other.” The person was a woman in her thirties, with a rather masculine appearance and a burly physique. She had initially shown disdain toward Rosalie, but now, facing Fiona, she appeared to be flattering.

just an extra among the film crew, she knew that Fiona was the woman most likely to become Calvin’s

down on Fiona, everyone tried their best to curry favor

along with Fiona, there were

the entertainment industry, who wouldn’t want to climb the social ladder and get close to

time they had shared a prison cell. Back then, the woman had physically and verbally abused her countless times, even yanking her by the hair and dunking her face

turned

said, “What’s wrong? After all, we were like sisters back in the day. Why the long face?”

“I have never had a sister like you!”

had treated Rosalie like a worthless dog in prison. Now,

were all prison mates back then.

around them would definitely look at her with judgmental eyes if they found out

she might not have the gig as a background actor for

who had overheard

to prison? How is it possible for

assistant?”

with jealousy. She wondered how Rosalie could have

as well on the outside as she had inside prison. At least, in prison, she could flaunt her dominance in front of

strange looks of people around her. She didn’t bother explaining anything. However, unexpectedly, Fiona spoke up on her behalf. “It’s just a few years in prison,

look and continued, “Rosalie, we’re cousins. I don’t care if you’ve

putting on a show of sisterly affection in front of others?

enough, some of the people who usually flattered Fiona chimed

to be