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 ventured to help her get

the food in her bowl. Even with her head down, she could still feel his eyes on her from time to time as

finishing their meal, Calvin suggested, “I’ll take

no need. I’ll take the

can still catch the bus back to Strico even if you rush to the bus station immediately?” Rosalie looked at the time and realized that it was already 8:30 p.m. Even if she

the train, the services would

Calvin said indifferently. “But if you’d rather not, you can figure out something on your own too.” Rosalie bit her

thank you,” she uttered, a bit

again, Rosalie sat in the passenger seat and stared at the night beyond

again, she never expected that

track was even set to play on a

song just kept playing over and over

nostalgically recalled her own affection for the song and remembered how she used to sing

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

back then.

spent at Wilma’s place, she felt those were perhaps the happiest times she could remember. Lost in the melody,

had to work during the day and learn how to knit gloves at night. She hardly got any sleep every day. Plus,

closed her eyes

was asleep, and turned down the volume

asleep, she resembled more of the person in

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

eyes were clear and bright, seemingly filled with

at the entrance

and hurriedly unfastened her seat belt. “How long have I been

It

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

immediately started gathering her belongings that were spilled

a hand moved quicker than hers and swiftly

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