The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 25

Rosalie had not anticipated encountering Yvette again so soon.

Yvette’s appearance hadn’t changed since the first time Rosalie had laid eyes on her. She remained stunning, her makeup meticulous, and her attire high fashion. A celebrity within the entertainment circle, she was veritably a socialite of the city.

Even in those times when she ordered the extraction of Rosalie’s fingernails during her imprisonment, Yvette maintained her delicate and elegant appearance. She sported designer clothes that seemed out of place within the grim confines of the prison.

She looked so bright and dazzling.

However, it was this socialite, this embodiment of nobility in the eyes of others, who commanded the removal of Rosalie’s own nails and carried out such cruel torments with a venomous voice.

She became an enduring nightmare haunting Rosalie.

Beside Yvette stood Meredith, who spotted Rosalie and promptly sneered, ‘Well, well, well, look who we have here. Isn’t she the lovely culprit who brought harm to your sister, Yvette? How poetic that she’s toiling as a sanitary worker now.”

Rosalie’s face turned pale, and she remained silent. She lowered her head and continued to clean up the garbage on the floor.

“You truly have no shame. If I were responsible for causing someone’s sister’s demise in a car accident, I’d likely be in tears. fervently seeking forgiveness on my knees upon encountering them. Yet here you are, as composed as can be,” Meredith continued her derisive commentary.

Summoning a deep breath, Rosalie lifted her head slowly. Tve already paid the price,” she declared, her gaze steady as she addressed both of them.

she had endured three years of imprisonment, the revocation

confines of a cell, and upon release, she could only secure a job as a sanitary

irrevocably altered. The price she had paid

price? Do you think serving three years in jail is a price? My sister lost her life, Rosalie,” Yvette retorted in a

worst that life had to offer and lost everything. As

Rosalie, who donned the

years of confinement had sapped the luster from her once-vibrant black hair. Although her facial delicacy remained. her eyes bore a vacant expression. The hands that gripped the broom had roughened, a testament to the

eyes on Rosalie. At that time, she had been amazed by the smooth fairness of Rosalie’s hands.

now gripped a rough, soiled

hasn’t been completely disabled. I was too lenient with you last

conveyed an objectifying disregard

rigidity coursed through Rosalie’s body, her grasp

are nothing to each other anymore. Don’t let your sister embarrass herself again, scheming

Chapter 25

Otherwise, your hands might not be capable of holding anything next time,” Yvette remarked, her ire ignited by the recollection of how all the projection advertising for Zachary’s proposal to her had been

was the one who took down the advertisements. They were not sure whether

the Xanthos family had interpreted Jonathan’s apparent compliance with the planned engagement between their families as a sign of his agreement. However, their convictions had been

those sentiments to my sister instead. There’s no need to direct them at me. I still

Jonathan’s fiancée, and he’s targeted the Xanthos

Jonathan to be

Jonathan, the last time Rosalie had managed to escape from William had also

over the expansive Youngblood Group, an