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.

Lillian were both taken 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

deduce that Lillian’s mind was once again filled with chaotic thoughts, judging

Callum straightened up and returned to

nothing,” Jonathan added with a faint smile. “Mr. White and I were just having a casual

in such postures and proximity for a casual conversation?” Lillian could not help but harbor doubts,

finished our meal. Let’s head back to Strico. If we leave now, we should arrive around four or five o’clock, Jonathan suggested as

the bill, Jonathan took the initiative and paid using his

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

there is no problem,” Jonathan

left the restaurant, and Jonathan drove them

cars, so riding in Lillian’s relatively inexpensive car was a unique experience

her old car. Who

glanced at the gleam in Lillian’s eyes and

at the Youngblood residence, and Jonathan and Rosalie got out of

next time.” Lillian and

your

she and

Rosalie had disappeared. She kept staring until Callum’s impatient voice reached her

what’s the big deal?” Lillian muttered. When she had seen Jonathan for the first

did not consider him a vagrant, let alone a local tycoon capable of making waves in

Were you not saying just the other day that you liked looking

earth did

her astonishment at the fact that Rosalie