The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 237

Sensing her friend’s concerns, Rosalie reassured her, “It’s okay. I’ll uncover the truth, give justice to Melanie, and clear

own name!”

“Enough about me. How about you and Callum?” Rosalie asked in return.

my

“What else can there be? It’s just the same. We’re just like any other couple in a relationship.” Lillian shrugged. Sometimes, things appeared deceptively “normal,” and Rosalie could not help but feel she was genuinely in a relationship with Callum. There were moments when she would become so engrossed in the illusion of this “relationship” that she had to remind herself continuously that it was all a facade and Callum’s true intentions were driven solely by a desire for revenge once she fell in love with him.

“I still think that Callum may not be as vengeful as you imagine, Lillian,” Rosalie said. People like Callum had many ways to torment someone if they wanted revenge, and it did not make sense for him to choose such a convoluted and time-consuming approach.

“I hope it’s not as I imagine,” Lillian said, pouting slightly with a dismissive tone.

Rosalie knew that Lillian was still convinced that Callum was seeking revenge. However, since Rosalie did not have much information about Callum, she chose not to say more on the subject.

Certain things could only be understood through experience.

However, no matter what, she did not want Lillian to get hurt.

The two of them exited the restroom and walked toward the private room.

As they opened the door, they were greeted by the sight of Callum with one hand resting on the table and the other propping up the back of the chair where Jonathan was sitting. Callum leaned over, engaged in a conversation with him. Their gazes were almost level, and their faces were extremely close.

both taken aback by the situation, with Lillian even theatrically gasping in

help but exclaim. She felt as if she had stumbled upon a scene of great beauty, akin to a painting, with

deduce that Lillian’s mind was once again filled with

Callum straightened up and returned to his

smile. “Mr.

to be in such postures and proximity for a casual conversation?” Lillian could not

head back to Strico. If we leave now, we should arrive around four or five o’clock, Jonathan suggested as he got up from his

bill, Jonathan took the initiative and paid

next gathering? Whenever you are free, we all should meet up again,” Callum suggested, his tone

course, there is no problem,” Jonathan replied

four of them left the restaurant, and Jonathan

himself, Jonathan would use luxury cars, so riding in Lillian’s relatively inexpensive car was a unique

car. Who would have thought that one day, her car

Lillian’s eyes and inexplicably felt his

they first stopped at the Youngblood residence, and Jonathan and Rosalie got out of the car. Callurn took over the

time.”

you for today, and drive safely on your way back through the large iron gate

she

remained fixed on the iron gate where Jonathan and Rosalie had disappeared. She kept staring until Callum’s impatient voice reached her ears.

When she had seen Jonathan for

she did not consider him a vagrant, let

her gaze toward Callum’s face. “What is this? Were you

thinking where on earth did he get the idea that she had

astonishment at the fact that Rosalie and Jonathan were in