The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 581

Chapter 581

“Are you awake?” Calvin’s voice resonated in her ear.

Upon lifting her gaze, a subtle blush graced her cheeks. She hummed absentmindedly and swiftly disembarked from the

vehicle.

Simultaneously, Calvin followed suit.

Throughout their journey, regardless of Rosalie’s pace-be it brisk or leisurely-Calvin trailed behind her unwaveringly, escorting her to the entrance of her rental home.

“Well, I shall make my way back,” Calvin remarked. Initially, it appeared he had no intention of entering the rental room. However, just as he was on the verge of turning away, a realization struck him. He spoke abruptly. “On a related note, even if the authorities remain clueless about the incident in the lounge at present, I will persist in my investigation. Regardless of the individual the culprit seeks to implicate, I am determined to unveil their identity and elucidate the truth for you!”

Rosalie asked, “So, you trust Fiona’s account? Do you think someone wanted to harm her, and I ended up being a substitute since I entered the lounge accidentally?”

“It’s not a matter of belief. I simply seek the truth,” Calvin responded earnestly.

Rosalie gazed directly at Calvin as she inquired, “If you uncover the truth, and it turns out to be her doings, will you impartially hand her over to the authorities?”

His eyes flickered briefly. “Should Fiona indeed be responsible for all of this, justice must prevail for Rosalie,” he mused. However, the notion of turning Fiona over to the police without bias seemed complicated, especially given that it could lead to her imprisonment. “She… once saved my life in my youth,” Calvin admitted with evident struggle.

A bitter smile tugged at Rosalie’s lips as she realized she had brought this situation upon herself.

After all, she was the one who chose to conceal the truth from him. Rosalie had saved him in their childhood, but now he was defending Fiona due to that particular past relationship she had with him.

It felt like a profound irony.

tight-lipped about her true identity. If she confessed that she was the person he had been searching for, the likelihood of him abandoning his pursuit

sought, she had no choice but to uphold the current

silent. She turned away and fumbled for her keys, attempting to open the door to her rental

you, I won’t let them escape easily. Be it Fiona or even

abruptly, her eyes widening in

women, was tinged with the hues of the setting sun. Instead of his usual indifference and detachment, a resolute

can’t compel you to willingly step into my world, but I have the power to decide if

my life, and I won’t allow anyone to hurt

felt a magnetic pull, and her gaze remained fixed

throat, accompanied by a desire to cry, evoking an

and departed. Fiona, frustrated, stamped her feet vigorously before entering. the

was among the affluent neighborhoods in Strico. Even though it comprised merely condominium buildings, the smallest unit/here was valued at more than 4 million dollars.

this specific condominium for Fiona.

as exceedingly kind, always ready to fulfill her desires

a man to a woman transcended material possessions. It was an authentic tenderness

sure that Calvin, at this

help but question what right Rosalie had to take Calvin away from

couldn’t fathom why her cousin, despite regaining her memory, chose to remain silent, she strongly believed that if Rosalie

condominium floor, she opened the front door of her unit and entered. Before she could shut it, a

then closed swiftly behind the

about to let out a scream, but the person’s voice silenced her

have you forgotten me so soon? I’ve taken the liberty of redirecting the surveillance

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