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 else?

me.”

but his arms held her so hard that her

strength between men and

you know how much I want to get drunk?” Calvin murmured with a

for. You’d better let

face close to

breath enveloped Rosalie, and the strong smell of alcohol

able to communicate with him. But how could she communicate with a drunk

frowned, “Mr. Gunner, behave

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

he could go all out to fight for her, confront Jonathan

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

of danger was

hadn’t let go of your hand at that time. On this day of that year, you carried me down the hill… You said you will protect me… and let me not be

cold and choking voice sounded in the night breeze. His eyes were red and tears fell down his

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

as if she

she had a

know? I miss you so much… I miss you so much…” Calvin murmured, and his lips almost touched Rosalie’s

sounded in the

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

side, the air around

a

fixed his eyes on Rosalie. But now, his eyes become much clearer from

grip of his fingers on Rosalie and turned around without saying a word. Then he staggered away and got into a

now did Rosalie press her hand against her dull