The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 163

Moreover, if even someone like Jonathan could be in danger, it wouldn’t matter whether Rosalie would go down on her knees or not

After all, even if she knelt till her legs broke, it would not be of any benefit to him.

Her silence made the man’s eyes darken, but he didn’t say anything more and simply started the car engine to drive off

Right then, all Rosalie could feel was the silent, oppressive atmosphere in the automobile

The next day, Rosalie went to see Lillian. They found a seat in a restaurant near the latter’s home and sat down. Looking at the obvious dark eye circles on Lillian’s face, Rosalie could guess that her best friend likely didn’t sleep well last rught.

“What happened when you got home yesterday? Rosalie asked.

“Don’t even bring that up. My parents were practically preparing ransom money when I came home. They almost whooped me.” Lillian said.

Rosalie was taken aback. “Why? You didn’t tell them about Callum?”

“Uh, I said a friend who hadn’t seen me for a long time pulled my leg and that I forgot to tell you, thus causing that false alarm, Lillian admitted. She didn’t have the guts to tell her parents the truth.

If her parents were to find out she had “devoured” a man abroad back then, she would’ve probably suffered way more last night. Her father might even just beat her up with a baseball bat.

“What in the world is going on between you and Callum? Why did he take you away like that yesterday?” Rosalie posed the biggest question in her heart.

It was also only yesterday, after seeing Callum, that she realized he was the same man she had seen through the glass window when she and Lillian dined together in the restaurant.

Callum was watching… Lillian!” she concluded

flushed slightly. It seemed like this was a

it’s not convenient for

received your call and came right back home. I thought because he grew up abroad, he should be quite open-minded in this regard and likely wouldn’t even be fazed by it. Who

of this,

How she used sweet nothings to sleep with and dump a pure, enthusiastic man was practically akin to those scumbags in TV shows that often get spat

would believe such a thing if

for you all these

think so,

doubt he’ll let

Speaking of which, her phone was still with

can’t deal with it by then, let me know

helped me a lot yesterday. If it weren’t for you, Jonathan would not have come to get me Callum is mad because of what I did. I’ll just let

once

still concerned. “Will

Even though I left Callum without a word hack then, I didn’t commit anything heinous, nor do we have an irreconcilable grudge. At most… It’s just one night in bed. I don’t think

friend

for Rosalie to be with Jonathan now. Lillian didn’t want

you must tell me!” Rosalie insisted. “Even if the current me can’t help you… I can beg Jonathan. He might just

Rosalie spoke of begging Jonathan, her voice

to find her. As for what begging the man entailed, Lillian

Rosalie, Jonathan was akin to a nightmare.

in order not to worry her best friend. As for the matter

was about time for

you interviewing for the