The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 217

Calvin’s fingers that were holding the coffee cup clenched slightly. “What if I’ve regretted it?” Back then, he had underestimated the impact Rosalie had on him.

He assumed Rosalie was only important to him because she resembled the person he was looking for.

However, gradually, he realized it was more than that. When he saw someone threatening her and about to harm her, he felt his heart clenching, and he virtually rushed over to protect her instinctively.

It was as if as long as she got even a little hurt, it would cause him immense pain. When she was about to leave, he was reluctant to let her go as well, seemingly hoping that her gaze could linger on him a little longer.

Even just a few seconds longer would suffice.

Calvin had never cared so deeply for a woman before, other than the little girl who saved him back then. Rosalie was the only exception.

He would even think that maybe he shouldn’t have given her to Jonathan so easily. He wondered if he would miss the person he was looking for less and if his pain of longing would be reduced had she stayed with him.

Jonathan’s eyes immediately darkened, and he stared at Calvin coldly. “You won’t have that chance. I won’t let you have it

either.”

“Really?” Calvin met Jonathan’s gaze head-on. “Then, I’d really like to give it a try. Let’s see why is it I won’t have that chance.”

The two men faced off each other. Even Amelia, who was at the cashier counter, could sense the tension in the air.

Although she couldn’t hear what they were talking about from where she stood, judging from their expressions, she knew it was definitely not a merry conversation.

Weren’t you solely dedicated to the owner of that silver bracelet? Are you telling

became beyond grim

smiled nonchalantly. “If you find the owner of the silver bracelet in the future, what will you do with Rosalie, then? From the beginning to the end, she’s merely a substitute for

to you?” Calvin asked in a

life.” Jonathan’s voice was filled with an unwavering certainty as he said these words, yet his eyes gleamed with a hint of hostility. “Calvin Gunner, if you truly want to snatch Rosalie from me, you will become my enemy. Are

face. He knew Jonathan cared about Rosalie,

extent.

own life. Could I do the same for her if I

instantaneously appeared

her, only the owner of the silver bracelet could make

on this point alone, he had already lost to

of Rosalie. Once they became enemies, it wouldn’t just be about them anymore and would involve

was cognizant of this, and

leisurely as if he were simply chatting with Calvin casually over an afternoon snack. It was as though they weren’t

the sharp glint in his eyes and likewise picked up his coffee,

engulfed in a tense atmosphere, now appeared

momentarily lost

at the duo from time to time. After all, both of them resembled celebrities. A female customer even wanted to take out her phone to get a picture of

was blocked by a big hand.

belonged to Jonathan’s bodyguard, and he said directly to the female customer, “My boss doesn’t like being filmed. If you insist on doing so, then I can

“Is this… considered a threat?” However, when she saw the bodyguard’s expressionless face and bulky body, she swallowed down her

protested, it would only be her who got

then paid the bill and