The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 855

At that moment, Felix looked down at his hands. The girl who played the piano before said her name was Jennifer, and she also said that she wanted to play the piano with him.

He thought, “If I play the piano with her, will playing the piano become enjoyable?”

“Did you have fun today?” A woman’s voice sounded next to her. The woman who was driving the car asked the question.

“Not bad,” Felix said lightly. Usually, he would’ve answered “so-so,” so his response this time was an exception.

“Really?” A smile tugged at the lips of that woman. “I’m very happy too.”

She thought, “How could I not be happy to see someone I’ve not seen in so many years ‘living’ so well? The better they lived now, the more miserable they would be when they suffer the loss in the future.”

The reason was none other than that she had to live pathetically in the shadows while the despicable woman, Rosalie, got to indulge in life.

“Felix, do you like the little girl who just played the piano with you?” the woman asked.

Felix kept silent.

The woman didn’t care and continued, “But remember that you and the little girl will never be friends whether you like her or not.”

Rosalie and Jonathan went to the police station and recorded their statements.

A group of reporters, who heard the news, arrived at the police station. The tightly packed crowd almost blocked the entrance.

“I’ll ask someone to drive the car to the side door later. There are fewer people squatting over there,” Jonathan said.

“Then I’ll go to the bathroom first. Wait for me,” Rosalie said.

“Okay,” Jonathan replied.

bathroom while Jonathan was standing in a corridor not far away, leaning against the wall, thinking about what Yoel and Agyness had said to the police officers when they recorded their statements

the flowerpot drop incident. Of course, it was impossible to rule out that they

it be? Who would hate Rosalie so much that they wanted her to

darkened as

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Agyness was the suspect, so

her face was still delicate, her face was pale as a ghost

walked with her feet dragging on the

spare me. For the sake of the bond between Wrenna and the Youngblood family, please spare

never care

suffocated and almost subconsciously wanted to ask him what did he actually care

about to utter those words, a figure strode out from the bathroom

of malice to

care at all about the Youngblood family’s reputation? So, the only thing he cares about

sorrowful. The policewoman shouted at her, “Hurry up and walk! Don’t deliberately delay!”

was walking in her direction and getting closer to her, the

thought, “Rosalie is the culprit for my current misery. If it weren’t for her… If she

suddenly used all her strength to bump

and knocked sideways.

side of the corridor where alle stood was an open

the collision, her body fell sideways, and she fell

knock Rosalie out of the

feet had been lifted off the ground. She

upper body was now extended out of the window, and she could even see the

“Am I going to

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