The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 290

Chapter 290

It was… Calvin!

He was wearing a white shirt and beige trousers, looking a bit casual. His blonde hair seemed to be slightly messy. The cold moonlight shone on him and didn’t reflect his delicate features too brightly.

But at that moment, Rosalie felt Calvin was a little different from usual. In his black eyes on her, there was not the usual indifferent feeling, but rather a hint of vagueness.

His eyes made Rosalie uncomfortable as if he was looking at something through her.

As Calvin walked closer to Rosalie, she felt the smell of alcohol hit her.

“Did you drink?” Rosalie asked subconsciously.

“Yes, a little.” Calvin chuckled and looked at her more intently.

Rosalie pursed her lips and said, “It’s late, so I must go back. Bye.” With that, she was about to leave.

But when she just took a step, Calvin suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms.

Rosalie fell into a broad embrace at once. The strong smell of alcohol was much worse than what she had just felt during her standing.

She thought, “He must have drunk a lot! How much wine did he drink?”

“Let go of me!” Rosalie shouted.

But Calvin still held her tightly. “Tell me how can I find you? I’ve been looking for you for a long time, but I can’t find you! I can’t find you…”

She wondered in her heart, “Did he mistake me for someone

me.”

first. You’re drunk,” Rosalie said, but his arms held her so hard that her

the difference in strength between

how much I want to get drunk?”

me for. You’d better let go of me quickly,

put his face close to hers. The tips of their noses almost

smell of alcohol gave her a

might be able to communicate with

“Mr.

behaving myself too much…

all out to fight for her, confront Jonathan

Calvin was talking about, but when Calvin put his hand on her face, her hair stood on

danger was

that year, you carried me down the hill… You said you will protect me… and let me not be

breeze. His eyes were red and tears

expected Calvin to cry before her. The man, who had always brought a sense of alienation, coldness, and nobility, inexplicably gave her a

tears were as

had a headache like

miss you so much…” Calvin murmured, and his lips

clear slap sounded in the

burning pain. It was obvious that

face was slapped to one side, the

was a deathly

and fixed his eyes on

without saying a word. Then he

Rosalie press her hand against her dull

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