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.

endured three years of imprisonment, the

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

had been irrevocably

is a price? My sister lost her life, Rosalie,”

you want now?” Rosalie responded calmly. She had already faced the worst that life had to offer and lost everything. As far as she

donned the bright orange

bore a vacant expression. The hands that gripped the broom had roughened, a testament to the toil

Rosalie. At that time, she had been amazed by the smooth fairness

same hands now gripped a rough, soiled broom instead of

seems that your hand hasn’t been completely disabled. I was too lenient with you last time.

tone conveyed an objectifying disregard

rigidity coursed through Rosalie’s body, her grasp on

other anymore. Don’t

Chapter 25

anything next time,” Yvette remarked, her ire ignited by the recollection of how all the projection advertising for Zachary’s proposal to

Xanthos family had been profoundly rattled upon discovering that Jonathan was the one who took down the advertisements. They were not sure whether Jonathan was still mad at

compliance with the planned engagement between

that’s the case, you might want to convey those sentiments to my sister instead. There’s no need to direct them at me. I still have my work to complete, so kindly step

Jonathan’s fiancée, and he’s targeted the Xanthos family for it. Yet

was stunned. She didn’t expect Jonathan to

had managed to escape from William had also been

in Strico, essentially reigning as its deity. He held dominion over the expansive Youngblood Group, an entity that no one dared challenge. His proclamations held the weight of royal decrees within