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

that halting the process could worsen your condition. Now that you’ve delayed treatment 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 severely

her expression showing astonishment rather than fear.

your hands will truly be ruined?”

be ruined, then I believe it.

had made that choice in the past,

outcome now.”

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

albeit 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

the doctors in Lofbury provided vague answers, saying, “It could be ten years, twenty years, or

had provided a

somewhat surprised. “You do remember your decision from back

way to save my hands?”

is on your side, there’s a chance to save your hands. If luck doesn’t favor you, your hands could deteriorate rapidly, and you’ll have less

she was gambling on success within three

can we begin?”

appeared to admire Rosalie’s determination. “I’m sure. It’s better to start treatment now than to

can’t be rushed,” Levi said after a

well,” Rosalie agreed without

prescribe some pain relief medication for you. Your hands

room, she paused abruptly. Calvin and another man were engaged in a tense face-off, with the other man’s back to her. Yet even before the latter turned around, she recognized

draw their attention. Calvin was the first to