The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 875

With that, Rosalie turned to leave, but Calvin strode forward, blocking her path. “Wait! You haven’t disrupted anything. There’s no need to hurry off.”

After a moment’s pause, Calvin said, “Did you come to see Mr. Sabatini about your hands? How is your hands’ condition all these years? Have they still been causing you pain?”

His tone was laced with worry, something that was impossible to conceal.

“I appreciate your concern. Mr. Gunner. However, I’d rather discuss my hands condition with Mr. Sabatini in private, Rosalie said, her words deflecting Calvin’s worry while maintaining her boundaries.

Calvin’s face turned slightly pale, and he managed a bitter smile. “Very well, you can stay here. I’ll step out.”

With that, he walked out of the consulting room.

Levi looked at Rosalie and addressed her with compassion, “Rosalie, Calvin is just expressing his concern for you. During your absence of five years, he frequently asked about you whenever he visited.”

Moments ago, they were talking about her.

Rosalie said with a serious look. ‘Mr. Sabatini, I am now married to Jonathan. If Calvin continues to show concern for me, it would only complicate matters for both of us.”

Levi let out a sigh. ‘I don’t know when that boy will let go. But let’s not dwell on this now. Let’s focus on examining your hands. We paused the treatment when you became pregnant, and it’s been quite some time since we last saw you. Your hands must have been causing you pain frequently, haven’t they?”

Rosalie offered a wry smile.

After conducting X-rays and various tests in the clinic for Rosalie, Levi’s expression turned grave.

wrong? Is there an issue?”

for so many years and only returned recently, I must inform you that your hands are challenging to treat. In three years at most, they will be

her expression showing

you doubt that your hands will truly be

be ruined, then I believe it. When I was

that choice in the past, I’m prepared to bear the

outcome now.”

the years, her hands would flare up in painful attacks, and these attacks had grown increasingly frequent, particularly in the past year. To relieve her pain, Rosalie would take painkillers, despite knowing that

in gentler terms, stating that no medication or surgery could cure her hands. The only solution was to protect these hands well at ordinary times to prolong the nerve

doctors in Lofbury provided vague

had provided a precise timeframe like

remember your decision from back then. Well, you’re self-aware at the

to save my hands?”

on luck,” Levi explained. “If you undergo treatment now and luck is on your side, there’s a chance to save your hands. If

essence, she was gambling

we begin?”

to start treatment now than to risk my hands

to make preparations, as some things can’t be rushed,” Levi

well,” Rosalie agreed without

you. Your hands have likely been in pain over the past year,” Levi

consultation room, she paused abruptly. Calvin and another man were engaged in a tense face-off, with the other man’s

seemed to draw their attention. Calvin was the first to