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.

taken aback by the situation, with Lillian even theatrically

going on here?” Lillian could not help but exclaim. She felt as if she had stumbled upon a scene of great beauty, akin to a painting, with roses from a romantic comic book seemingly blossoming

he could easily deduce that Lillian’s mind

and returned to his seat

added with a faint smile. “Mr. White and I

casual conversation?” Lillian could not help but

we leave now, we should arrive

settle the bill, Jonathan took the initiative and paid using

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

is no problem,”

of them left the

even when he drove himself, Jonathan would use luxury cars, so riding

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

at the gleam in Lillian’s eyes and inexplicably

at the Youngblood residence, and Jonathan and

you next time.”

your way

that, she and

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 the first time

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

face. “What is this? Were you not saying just the other day that you liked looking at

choked on her own saliva at his words, thinking where on earth did he

merely expressing her astonishment at the fact