The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 871

“And it seems it has something to do with the person Mrs. Youngblood brought, Ms. Quinn. Mr. White asked where Mrs. Youngblood’s private room was.” Ethan’s heart sank when he heard that. The next moment, he saw a tall figure walking towards him.

As it turned out, it was indeed Callum.

“Goodness gracious. What the hell is going on? What luck!” Ethan howled in his mind.

Meanwhile, Callum walked to the door of the private room. He glanced at Ethan, who was outside, and asked, “They’re still in there?”

“Yes, yes. They’re inside,” Ethan replied hurriedly.

Callum opened the door and saw Lillian playing with a group of men in the room even though she could barely keep herself up. Rosalie sat next to Lillian while Jonathan sat on the sofa on the other side.

Callum was surprised that Jonathan was also there.

As for Lillian, Callum could tell directly that she must have had many drinks. The empty bottles in the private room seemed to confirm his guess.

The men playing games with Lillian were instantly relieved when they saw Callum.

The men were relieved that someone finally came for Lillian. After all, the longer Rosalie and Lillian stayed in that private room, the longer they felt tortured.

Especially under Jonathan’s gaze, the men did not even dare to breathe freely. They were also extremely mindful of their actions for fear of crossing lines. They were cautious even when they were playing games.

At that moment, Callum walked to Lillian. The cold presence he emitted could make even one shudder.

as if she didn’t notice it. When she saw Callum, she suddenly grinned and said to Rosalie, “Rosalie, look. Another handsome man came!”

was speechless. “Lillian is so drunk that she couldn’t even recognize Callum anymore,”

Who is it? Hmm. Why can’t I remember?” Lillian muttered. Then, she staggered to her feet, approached Callum, raised her hand, and put her arm around his neck. Then,

Lillian would never act that way if she was sober.

a

her right hand onto

first night in the

Lillian was still the

something

and said, “Take care of this woman. Don’t let

soon as he finished his sentence, Jonathan dragged Rosalie out of the private

room.

Jon, Lillian is

Lillian back. You don’t have

“But-”

Callum’s face to see if it’s nice?” Jonathan raised his eyes slightly and

hurriedly said.

back if that’s not

room, Callum pulled down Lillian’s hand. Then, he bent over, picked her up without a word, and left

want to drink. I still want to play games with them. And I… Well, I want to watch them dance,”

games with you, and dance for you!” Callum said. coldly.

words. At the same time, she no longer struggled and let him hold her quietly. Callum strode out of the private room with Lillian in his arms. When he arrived at the door, he stopped, turned, and glanced at