Chapter 538
The Ceo’s Convict Wife
After an unknown period, when the kiss finally ended, Rosalie gasped for breath like a fish out of water.
Her long hair was slightly messy, and her cheeks were flushed with a rosy hue. Those tranquil eyes stared at him, no longer in the calm, unruffled manner they had been earlier. It was as if, in her eyes, his presence had regained significance.
Even though her gaze now held a hint of anger, it still captivated him.
He raised his hand, gently stroking her hair. His lips gradually approached her ear as he spoke with a husky voice. âDonât even think about falling in love with Calvinâ¦â
Indeed, he wouldnât allow her to fall in love with Calvin. The only person she could love was him, Jonathan, and no one else!
A chill ran down her spine. âWho I choose to love is myâ¦â
His lips descended upon hers once more before she could finish her sentence, silencing her completely.
A commotion was gradually brewing at the charity gala, especially after an earlier incident outside had caused quite a stir.
Lillian was stunned when she learned that Jonathan had closed off the area outside and had a conflict with Calvin.
She thought, âJonathan? Jonathan could attend the banquet and enjoy the event without any trouble, so why did he close off the area outside? Could it beâ¦â
Lillian suddenly thought of Rosalie, her best friend who had-mentioned she was going home. She pondered, âCould it be that she coincidentally ran into Jonathan outside? Furthermore, could Jonathan have closed off the area for Rosalie?â
The crazy thought crossed Lillianâs mind. She thought it couldnât be true, but her heart was racing.
She took out her phone and quickly dialed Rosalieâs number, but no one answered.
Lillianâs face changed, and she couldnât help but think, âHas something happened to Rosalie?â
Beside Lillian, Callum suggested, âDonât worry too much. Letâs go ask Calvin first.â
âYes, letâs find Calvin first!â Lillian hurriedly agreed while rushing toward the exit, with Callum following closely.
When they reached the exit, a crowd had gathered. Lillian saw many reporters surrounding Calvin, taking pictures, but none dared to approach him for an interview.
Standing next to Calvin was a woman in a light purple dress, but she was not Rosalie.
At this moment, Fiona was standing by Calvinâs side, looking at his right hand that hung awkwardly at his side. âCalvin, do you need to go to the hospital for your hand? I can accompany you,â
However, Calvin did not pay any attention to her. His thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line as he ordered his subordinates, âGet these reporters to leave. I donât want to see any rumors on the internet about tonight!â
âYes!â his subordinates responded, and the security guards at the event began dispersing the reporters.
Fiona gritted her teeth secretly. Initially, she wanted to show the relationship between Calvin and her through these reporters to end up on the trending list. That way, the students in school and those in the film crew would not mock her all day long!
However, she had lost the chance to do so.
Fiona felt awkward as she tried to show more concern and worry. âCalvin, you should go to the hospital for your hand. Is it hurting badly? Iâm really worried about your hand.â
âHave you ever been worried about Rosalie?â Calvin suddenly asked.
âHuh?â Fiona was momentarily taken aback and couldnât respond immediately.
âDo you know that Rosalieâs hand was injured much worse than mine? You always claim that you are close to her. When she was imprisoned, did you ever visit her?â Calvin stared at the woman in front of him.
While researching Rosalieâs prison records, he found that only Lillian, her best friend, had frequently visited her. Wilma couldnât come to Strico due to health issues, but she had called a few times.
Other than that, there were no records of anyone else visiting Rosalie during her imprisonment.
Thinking back to those days when Rosalie was isolated and deserted, Calvin felt an indescribable ache in his heart.
Fiona looked embarrassed and couldnât answer Calvinâs question.
At that moment, Lillian finally arrived with Callumâs help and ran toward Calvin. âHow is Rosalie? I called her, but no one answered!â
Calvinâs face turned dark as he replied, âShe was taken away by Jonathan.â
Lillianâs heart sank. Her fears seemed to be confirmed. She asked, âDo you know where Jonathan took Lillian?â
As soon as she asked, Lillian felt like she had asked a foolish question. Indeed, Calvin shook his head.
âWhat should we do? Rosalieâ¦â Lillian bit her lip, her face filled with worry.
Callum tried to comfort her, saying, âJonathan probably wonât do anything extreme to Rosalie.â After all, Jonathan still loved Rosalie.
âHe took her away by force, and I couldnât reach her on the phone,â Lillian replied anxiously. Moreover, when she came here, she heard about Jonathanâs conflict with Calvin, and he had forcefully taken a woman away.
There was no doubt that the woman was Rosalie.
Rosalie did not leave with Jonathan willingly.
âLetâs go to the Youngblood residence. Maybe Jonathan took Rosie there!â Lillian said urgently. She dragged Callum to the parking lot and drove the car to the Youngblood residence.
Calvinâs expression remained gloomy. Since Jonathan used this method to take Rosalie away, he might not have taken her to the Youngblood residence.
Calvin thought, âWhy did Jonathan take Rosalie?â
At that moment, several medical personnel who had been prepared for the banquet hurriedly approached with the medical kit.
An experienced doctor took one look at the severity of Calvinâs twisted wrist and immediately gasped.
He quickly stepped forward, touched the bones on Calvinâs wrist, and said, âMr. Gunner, we need to fix your hand first and then take X-rays at the hospital to assess the specific condition. However, it might be a bit painful. Please bear with it Calvin coldly responded, âGo ahead.â
The doctor and nurses began fixing Calvinâs twisted wrist on the spot. Calvin did not utter a word, and there was no change in his expression. His gaze remained fixed on the direction where Jonathanâs car had departed.