The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 875

With that, Rosalie turned to leave, but Calvin strode forward, blocking her path. “Wait! You haven’t disrupted anything. There’s no need to hurry off.”

After a moment’s pause, Calvin said, “Did you come to see Mr. Sabatini about your hands? How is your hands’ condition all these years? Have they still been causing you pain?”

His tone was laced with worry, something that was impossible to conceal.

“I appreciate your concern. Mr. Gunner. However, I’d rather discuss my hands condition with Mr. Sabatini in private, Rosalie said, her words deflecting Calvin’s worry while maintaining her boundaries.

Calvin’s face turned slightly pale, and he managed a bitter smile. “Very well, you can stay here. I’ll step out.”

With that, he walked out of the consulting room.

Levi looked at Rosalie and addressed her with compassion, “Rosalie, Calvin is just expressing his concern for you. During your absence of five years, he frequently asked about you whenever he visited.”

Moments ago, they were talking about her.

Rosalie said with a serious look. ‘Mr. Sabatini, I am now married to Jonathan. If Calvin continues to show concern for me, it would only complicate matters for both of us.”

Levi let out a sigh. ‘I don’t know when that boy will let go. But let’s not dwell on this now. Let’s focus on examining your hands. We paused the treatment when you became pregnant, and it’s been quite some time since we last saw you. Your hands must have been causing you pain frequently, haven’t they?”

Rosalie offered a wry smile.

After conducting X-rays and various tests in the clinic for Rosalie, Levi’s expression turned grave.

there an issue?” Rosalie

that you’ve delayed treatment for so many years and only returned recently, I must inform you that your hands are challenging to treat. In three years at most, they

damaged?” Rosalie was surprised, her expression showing astonishment

doubt that your hands will truly

her head. “Levi, you’re an expert in this field. If you say there’s a high likelihood my hands will be

I had made that choice in the past, I’m

outcome now.”

in painful attacks, and these attacks had grown increasingly frequent, particularly in the

gentler terms, stating that no medication or surgery could cure her hands. The only solution was to protect these hands well at ordinary

function, the doctors in Lofbury provided vague answers, saying, “It could be ten years, twenty years,

a precise timeframe like Levi.

from back then. Well, you’re self-aware at the

a way to save

a chance to save your hands. If luck doesn’t favor you, your hands could deteriorate

she was gambling on success within three

can we begin?”

determination. “I’m sure. It’s better to start

some time to make preparations, as some things can’t be rushed,” Levi said after a

Rosalie agreed without hesitation.

some pain relief medication for you. Your hands have likely been

room, she paused abruptly. Calvin and another man were engaged in a tense face-off, with the other man’s back to her. Yet even before the

attention. Calvin was the first to

a hint of a smile. He walked toward her. “Is your hand okay?”