The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 162

“So, you’re Rosalie Leighton.” Callum’s words were not a question but a statement. When he chanced upon Lillian on the street that day, he immediately began to inquire about everything regarding Lillian.

Without a doubt, Rosalie was also included in the information he had found.

He knew that Rosalie was Lillian’s best friend, and it was also because of Rosalie that Lillian abruptly took the soonest flight. back home in order to file a lawsuit, then spared no effort to find lawyers and all kinds of evidence for Rosalie.

In other words, it was because of Rosalie that Lillian left him so quickly.

Thinking of this, Callum felt uncomfortable for some reason.

Had Rosalie not been a woman, Callum would likely have wanted to treat her as his love rival.

“Yes, I am.” Rosalie raised her chin.

“You’re not qualified to interfere in the affairs between Lillian and me, and it’s best you be a little self-aware of your place. I have never shown mercy to women,” Callum warned coldly.

Lillian got anxious. “Callum White, don’t implicate my friend in our matters!”

However, the more anxious she was, the more annoyed Callum felt at this scene.

At this moment, Jonathan finally said languidly, “I don’t care what happens between you and Lillian, but you can’t lay a finger on Rosalie.”

Callum turned to Jonathan with slight perplexment in his eyes. I truly didn’t expect that you’d come here this late at night, Mr. Youngblood.”

Of course, what genuinely surprised him was the relationship between Jonathan and Rosalie. After investigating Rosalie, he naturally knew that she had run over and killed Jonathan’s fiancée, Melanie. But now, anyone could tell that the relationship between Rosalie and Jonathan was anything but ordinary.

away tonight,”

that you don’t care what happens between

“I naturally won’t care after tonight, but I have to take her away

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two men faced each other, and there seemed to be a kind of tension in the air, which made

do you intend to forcefully

in

time, and the Whites were not based in Strico at all, he was

Lillian. ‘Do you want to

hadn’t seen for more than three years and

enough, you’re

gaze made her feel like something was lodged in her throat, rendering her incapable of forming words. At the same

Rosalie and Lillian.

sir, the

piece of

read: [I’m sorry. 1 have to leave

left behind back then, and he

he balled up the note and threw it

piece of paper was like a thorn in his heart. He couldn’t

only thing she left him. If he lost it, then

Callum murmured her name repeatedly and kissed the note in his hand. That

car and

take you home first.

her address, but Rosalie still asked a little worriedly. “Did that Callum guy really not hurt

the chair and look at him for three hours,” Lillian revealed. “I wanted to call you, but he confiscated my phone, so