The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 416

Rosalie was ridiculed by colleagues who welcomed her to the new company not long ago. Meanwhile, Elodia was smiling like a winner.

It was what she wanted to see. The more embarrassed Rosalie was, the better she felt.

If it were not for Rosalie, she would not have been dismissed by her original law firm which led to difficulty in finding a job later.

A male colleague could not bear it anymore and said, “What’s come over you guys? Rosalie never said she would treat us to this meal. Since everyone has eaten the meal, let’s split the bill.”

When he said this, the others were also embarrassed to say anything more.

After all, Rosalie never said that. Besides, everyone present was from the same firm, and no one would shamelessly refuse to

pay.

The male colleague calculated the money each of them had to pay. When he approached the waiter to settle the bill, the waiter said, “Someone has already paid for this meal, so there’s no need to pay again.”

“What?” Everyone in the private room was surprised.

Someone had paid the bill that cost around 15,000 dollars.

“Could you have made a mistake? None of us has paid for it,” Elodia said.

dia sajd.

“There’s no mistake.” The waiter smiled and left the private room.

People in the private room looked at each other.

They wondered who paid the bill.

Then, everyone unconsciously focused their gazes on Rosalie, who shakily held her bag and said, “Alright… We’ve settled the bill. Can I go now…”

As she spoke, she staggered out of the private room.

She was more dizzy now, that she could hardly see the road ahead.

wondered if Jonathan settled the bill. He was the only one who would pay a bill worth around 15,000 dollars

broken up with him, but she still owed him.

could rely on herself in the future, but… she let Jonathan save

and did not even know how she got out of

suddenly squatted down and threw up on the roadside.

had not eaten much tonight, so she had nothing to throw up anymore after a

seemed to be churning. All she could see was the dark night and

she was drunk.

out that she must

on air, and Tracy and Wilma’s faces seemed to appear before her.

gently at her as if silently telling her to be strong. Even if she was alone, she should live well and stay strong.

stay alive…”

would make her loved ones

not matter even

even if she had

rely on me from now on.”

ears. “Who was it? Who was talking?” Rosalie wondered.

on me more. I want you to rely on me. I want you to

said that. It sounded so sweet yet sad

of your life. I will never let you suffer any grievances nor let

what he had said to her before.

on the ground, thinking all she could hear were

thinking about it…” she kept telling herself in

again, and they sounded so

footsteps

of black leather shoes came into view.

her head to see the familiar

was Jonathan’s face… Just like what she saw today

she was drunk that she not only had an

her with tears and laughter, “Don’t… show up in front of me anymore.”

front of her. He would upset her when