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…”

“Did he mistake me for someone

me.”

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

in strength between men and

want to get drunk?” Calvin murmured with a trace of broken hoarseness

who you’re mistaking me for. You’d better

what?” Calvin looked down and put his face close to hers.

Rosalie, and the strong smell of alcohol gave her a sense

able to

frowned, “Mr. Gunner, behave

been… behaving myself too much… So I gave up without even any fighting. Why

to fight for her, confront Jonathan and even do more

her?” Rosalie didn’t know who Calvin was talking about, but when Calvin put his

danger

time. On this day of that year, you carried me

the night breeze. His eyes were

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

as

had a

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

clear slap sounded

a burning pain. It was obvious that

face was slapped to one side, the air

a

time, Calvin turned his head slowly and fixed his eyes on Rosalie. But now, his eyes become much

on Rosalie and turned around without saying a

Rosalie press her hand against her