The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 237

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.

aback by the situation, with Lillian even

she had stumbled upon a scene of great beauty, akin to a painting, with roses from a romantic comic book seemingly blossoming

expression darkened, and he could easily deduce that Lillian’s mind was

up and

faint smile. “Mr. White

to be in such postures and proximity for a casual

we should arrive around four or five o’clock, Jonathan suggested as he got

to settle the bill, Jonathan took the

free, we all should meet up again,” Callum suggested, his tone tinged

no problem,” Jonathan

of them left the restaurant,

even when he drove himself, Jonathan would use luxury cars, so riding in Lillian’s relatively

sentimental when she saw Jonathan driving her old car.

at the gleam in Lillian’s eyes

and Jonathan and Rosalie got out

you next time.” Lillian

your way back through the large iron gate of

that, she and Jonathan

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

muttered. When she had seen

even she did not consider him a vagrant, let alone a

“What is this? Were you

saliva at his words, thinking where on earth did he

fact

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