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.

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

him, but she still owed him.

told herself that she could rely on

even know how she got out of Night

suddenly squatted down and

much tonight, so she had nothing to throw up

and her stomach seemed to be churning. All she could

wondered if she was

eventually figured out that

Tracy and Wilma’s faces seemed to

at her as if silently telling her to be strong. Even if she was

stay alive…” she murmured.

would make her loved ones

matter even if she was

if she had

rely on me from

ring in her ears. “Who was it? Who was

me more. I want you to rely on me. I want you to rely on me so much that you

so sweet yet

will protect you for the rest of your life. I will never let you suffer any grievances nor let anyone hurt you.”

Jon’s voice. It was what he had said to her

the ground, thinking all she could hear were the

about these anymore. Stop thinking about it…” she kept telling herself in her

footsteps again, and they sounded so

whose footsteps they

black leather shoes

head to see the familiar face.

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

because she was drunk that she not only had an auditory hallucination but also an illusion.

to stand and said to the figure in front of her with tears and laughter, “Don’t… show up in front of me

when he appeared in front of her. He would