The Ceo’s Convict Wife

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…”

wondered in her heart, “Did he mistake me for someone else? So those words were

me.”

go of me first. You’re drunk,” Rosalie said, but his arms held

difference in strength

wish I was really drunk. Do you know how much I want to get drunk?” Calvin murmured with a trace of broken

You’d better let go of

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

strong smell of alcohol gave her a sense of

a normal state, she might be able to communicate with him. But how could

“Mr. Gunner,

his face. “Behave myself? I’ve been… behaving myself too much… So I gave up without even any fighting. Why aren’t you

out to fight for

you her?” Rosalie didn’t know who Calvin was talking about, but when Calvin put his hand on her face, her hair stood

danger

your hand at that time. On this day of that year,

in the night breeze. His eyes were red and tears fell down his

always

as if she

a headache like a

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

slap sounded in

panted slightly. Her right palm was a burning pain. It was obvious that she just slapped Calvin very

to one side, the air around

a

head slowly and fixed his eyes on Rosalie. But now, his

on Rosalie and turned around without saying a word. Then he staggered away and got into a nearby

her