The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 111

Chapter 111

After all, when he first met that person, it was in this small town.

However, probing further now, he seemed to be overthinking.

“It’s not you,” he simply remarked that she was not the one.

“Not what?” Rosalie thought, confused.

At this moment, the owner of the restaurant served the dishes. Calvin said, “Okay, let’s eat. Fancy some wine?”

Recalling her previous drunk episode in front of Jonathan, Rosalie hastily shook her head. “No thanks, a soft drink will do.”

Therefore. Calvin requested two bottles of non-alcoholic drinks from the owner.

“You’re not having wine as well?” She raised her eyebrows.

“I have to drive later, so no wine for me, Calvin replied.

Rosalie’s expression suddenly darkened. Memories of the car crash and her unjust sentence for drunk driving, despite her being sober, echoed in her mind.

“Back then, your accident was also due to drunk driving, wasn’t it?” His voice abruptly broke the silence. “Is that why you found a job at the Environment and Sanitation Administration as a cleaner?”

“At least I still have work to do,” Rosalie answered with a touch of self-mockery.

“Would you like me to talk to the Environment and Sanitation Administration and get you a less strenuous position there?” Calvin offered.

“No need,” Rosalie declined. After all, it was a heavy burden to accept favors from someone like the scion Calvin.

first time his offer of help had been turned down. Were it not for her bearing a resemblance to someone from

she could still feel his eyes on her from time

their meal, Calvin suggested, “I’ll take

no need. I’ll

to the bus station immediately?” Rosalie looked at the time and realized that it was already 8:30 p.m.

the services would

figure out something on your own too.” Rosalie bit her lip

thank you,” she uttered, a

the

never expected that Calvin

even set to

playing over

own affection for the song and remembered how

Spanish, she even learned the pronunciation of every lyric in the

back then.

perhaps the happiest times she could remember. Lost in the

knit gloves at night. She hardly

closed her

who was asleep, and turned down the

more of the person in Calvin’s memory. In fact, when she had her eyes opened,

just that the burdened and depressed look in her eye after suffering hardships was foreign. to how

clear and bright, seemingly filled with endless

up, the car had stopped at the entrance

unfastened her seat belt. “How

It wasn’t

the car, reaching out to grab her bag placed next to the seat. Unfortunately, she accidentally

profusely, she immediately started gathering her belongings

sudden, a hand moved quicker than hers and

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