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.

wrong? Is there an issue?” Rosalie

worsen your condition. Now 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

Rosalie was surprised, her expression showing astonishment rather than fear.

that your hands will truly be

you say there’s a high likelihood my hands will be ruined,

Since I had made that choice in the past, I’m prepared to bear

outcome now.”

up in painful attacks, and these attacks had grown increasingly frequent, particularly in the past year. To relieve her pain, Rosalie would

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

in Lofbury provided vague answers, saying, “It could be ten years, twenty years, or maybe even

had provided a

surprised. “You do remember your decision from back then. Well, you’re self-aware at the

there a way to save my hands?” Rosalie asked.

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

she was gambling on success within three

begin?” she inquired.

start treatment now than

can’t be rushed,” Levi said after a brief

Rosalie agreed without hesitation.

that, I’ll prescribe some pain relief medication for you. Your hands have likely been in

and exiting the consultation 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 latter turned around, she recognized his

was the first to turn to look at her.

hint of a smile. He