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.

had been turned down. Were it not for her bearing a resemblance to someone from his memories, he wouldn’t have

her bowl. Even with her head down, she could still feel his eyes on her from time to time as if he were trying to

a long time, upon finishing their meal, Calvin suggested, “I’ll

need. I’ll

rush to the bus station immediately?” Rosalie looked at the time and realized that it was already 8:30 p.m. Even if she took a cab to the

for the train, the services would not be available

give you a ride,” Calvin said indifferently. “But if you’d rather not, you can figure out something on your own too.” Rosalie bit her lip slightly. If left

Then thank you,” she uttered, a

car again, Rosalie sat in the passenger seat and stared at the night beyond the window. Selena Quintanilla’s classic “Como La

expected that Calvin would appreciate

even set to

kept playing

the song and remembered how

even learned the pronunciation of every lyric in the song in order to sing

back then.

on those days spent at Wilma’s place, she felt those were perhaps the happiest times she could remember. Lost in the melody, fatigue began to overtake Rosalie as

to knit gloves at night. She hardly got any sleep every day. Plus, early this morning, she rushed over by

closed her eyes and

glanced at Rosalie, who was asleep, and turned

asleep, she resembled more of the person in Calvin’s memory. In fact, when she had

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

and bright,

stopped at the entrance of the residential

hurriedly unfastened her seat belt. “How long

It

grab her bag placed next to the seat. Unfortunately, she accidentally spilled the contents

gathering her belongings that

quicker than hers and

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