Chapter 163
The Ceo’s Convict Wife
Moreover, if even someone like Jonathan could be in danger, it wouldnât matter whether Rosalie would go down on her knees or not After all, even if she knelt till her legs broke, it would not be of any benefit to him.
Her silence made the manâs eyes darken, but he didnât say anything more and simply started the car engine to drive off Right then, all Rosalie could feel was the silent, oppressive atmosphere in the automobile The next day, Rosalie went to see Lillian. They found a seat in a restaurant near the latterâs home and sat down. Looking at the obvious dark eye circles on Lillianâs face, Rosalie could guess that her best friend likely didnât sleep well last rught.
âWhat happened when you got home yesterday? Rosalie asked.
âDonât even bring that up. My parents were practically preparing ransom money when I came home.
They almost whooped me.â Lillian said.
Rosalie was taken aback. âWhy? You didnât tell them about Callum?â
âUh, I said a friend who hadnât seen me for a long time pulled my leg and that I forgot to tell you, thus causing that false alarm, Lillian admitted. She didnât have the guts to tell her parents the truth.
If her parents were to find out she had âdevouredâ a man abroad back then, she wouldâve probably suffered way more last night. Her father might even just beat her up with a baseball bat.
âWhat in the world is going on between you and Callum? Why did he take you away like that yesterday?â Rosalie posed the biggest question in her heart.
It was also only yesterday, after seeing Callum, that she realized he was the same man she had seen through the glass window when she and Lillian dined together in the restaurant.
âSo, at that time. Callum was watching⦠Lillian!â she concluded inwardly Lillianâs face flushed slightly. It seemed like this was a difficult question for her to answer.
âIf itâs not convenient for you to tell me-â
âItâs nothing inconvenient,â Lillian interrupted, then succinctly told Rosalie what had happened back then. âAfterward, I received your call and came right back home. I thought because he grew up abroad, he should be quite open-minded in this regard and likely wouldnât even be fazed by it. Who knowsâ¦
Well, he seems to think of me as a fuckgirl now.â
At the mention of this, Lillian felt rather embarrassed.
Had it not been because she was the woman in question, she, too, wouldâve thought that woman was a fuckgirl upon hearing. Callumâs accusationsâ yesterday. How she used sweet nothings to sleep with and dump a pure, enthusiastic man was practically akin to those scumbags in TV shows that often get spat on by the viewers, except the genders were switched here. Rosalie was also flabbergasted after listening to the history between her best friend and Callum. According to Jonathan, Callum was definitely not a person to be underestimated. She thought, âHeâs cunning and full of tricks, yet Lillan actuallyâ¦
Nobody would believe such a thing if they heard it!
âSo, heâs been looking for you all these years?â Rosalie inquired.
âI think so, Lillian replied awkwardly âAlthough we took you out of his house yesterday, I doubt heâll let you go easily. What are you going to do about him?â Rosalie asked.
Lillian scratched her head in slight distress. âI donât know. Let nature take its course, I guess. Speaking of which, her phone was still with Callum, so she had to buy another one later and report the loss.
âIf you canât deal with it by then, let me know Iâl]ââ
Before Koalie could finish her words, Lillian interjerted, âRosalie, youâve already helped me a lot yesterday. If it werenât for you, Jonathan would not have come to get me Callum is mad because of what I did. Iâll just let him vent his anger on me for once Lillian had spoken nonchalantly, but Rosalie was still concerned. âWill it really be that simple?â Rosalie pondered.
âDonât worry. Even though I left Callum without a word hack then, I didnât commit anything heinous, nor do we have an irreconcilable grudge. At most⦠Itâs just one night in bed. I donât think heâll do too much harm to me,â Lillian comforted her friend After all, it was hard enough for Rosalie to be with Jonathan now. Lillian didnât want Rosalie to worry about her as well âBut if you get into any difficulties, you must tell me!â Rosalie insisted. âEven if the current me canât help you⦠I can beg Jonathan. He might just be willing to lend a handâ
When Rosalie spoke of begging Jonathan, her voice was unmistakably a little suppressed and uneasy.
Lillian understood that Rosalie likely also begged Jonathan yesterday in order to find her. As for what begging the man entailed, Lillian was naturally well aware.
To Rosalie, Jonathan was akin to a nightmare. All of her darkest pain derived from him.
However, facing Rosalieâs present worried countenance, Lillian still smiled and said, âOkay, I got it.â
She simply said that in order not to worry her best friend. As for the matter with Callum, she would solve it by herself.
The duo continued chatting for a while until Rosalie glanced at the time and saw that it was about time for her to go to the interview. Hence, she got up and planned to leave.
âAre you interviewing for the delivery rider job?â Lillian asked.
âMhmâ Rosalie nodded. âI sent my resume the other day and received a call this morning asking me to go for an interview.â
Lillian cheered her up. âBreak a leg, then! I wish you success.â
After Rosalie left, Lillian also planned to go to the bus stop to take a bus to the parking lot where she parked her car yesterday.
As Callum took her away out of the blue yesterday, her private car was still in that parking lot.
At the thought of an entire dayâs worth of parking fees, Lillian felt her heartache again!
It was not easy to make money these days. Some time ago, the boss of the small design institute she worked at said that everyone would only receive 80% of their wages every month, and the remaining 20% would only be paid at the end of the year, along with the year-end bonus. In actuality, it was simply a disguised wage reduction, which meant that 20% of their monthly wages would be collected and then paid as their so-called year-end bonus.
Just as Lillian was about to reach the bus stop, a car pulled up ahead of her.
Lillian immediately became on edge when she saw the car, thinking, âIsnât⦠this Callumâs car? This was the car I was taken into yesterday!â
The car window rolled down, and Callumâs exquisite face came into Lillianâs view at once.
Instinctively, Lillian took a step back and wanted to keep her distance from the other party.
Callumâs eyes narrowed slightly, her retreating action only making him feel particularly annoyed.
âDonât you want your phone anymore?â he began.
She studied him carefully and licked her slightly dry lips. âUm⦠Are you gonna give it back to me?â