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.

were both taken aback by the situation, with Lillian even

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

could easily deduce that Lillian’s mind was once again filled with chaotic thoughts, judging by her

up and

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

and proximity for a casual conversation?” Lillian could not help but harbor doubts, and even Rosalie

we should arrive

Jonathan took the initiative and

are free, we all should meet up

there is no

of them left the restaurant, and Jonathan drove them

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

feel sentimental when she saw Jonathan driving her old car. Who would have thought that one day, her car would be driven

gleam in Lillian’s eyes and inexplicably felt

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

next time.” Lillian and Rosalie

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

that, she

Jonathan and Rosalie had disappeared. She

she had seen Jonathan for the first time in

a vagrant, let alone a local tycoon capable of making waves

of hands held Lillian’s face, turning her gaze toward Callum’s face. “What is this? Were you

thinking where on earth did he

astonishment at the fact that Rosalie and Jonathan were in a