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The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike Chapter 1317

Chapter 1317

Jonathan wanted to possess Rosalie alone!

She only belonged to him. No one could covet her.

Jonathan’s kiss made Rosalie almost lose her mind. She finally said with the last trace of sensibility, “Jonathan… Don’t… Don’t go on. I can’t do it now…

“I know. I won’t do anything. Rosalie, I just want to kiss you and let you know how much I love you!” Jonathan’s magnetic voice was full of temptation, and his breathing, his eyes, and his embrace were all attracting Rosalie.

She was sinking into it…

Calvin meant it when he said that he would let Rosalie go.

He wanted her to be happy.

Since it was Rosalie’s wish, Calvin would try hard to realize it. Even if he was just lying to himself, he wanted to achieve Rosalie’s wish for her!

Calvin would make everyone around him think that he had forgotten Rosalie. Of course, she would also think so.

Calvin knew that he should let Rosalie go. If he didn’t, it would make no sense at all. Letting her go was the best choice.

But to Calvin, it didn’t matter to him whether things made sense or not Over the years, Rosalie had become some kind of spiritual support for Calvin. If he let her go, what did he still have?

Calvin drove aimlessly. It was not until the car stopped that he found himself stopping at the door of the pasta restaurant where Rosalie once worked.

But now, the pasta restaurant had become a diner and the name of the sign had been changed.

At that time, at the door of this shop, Calvin wanted Rosalie to be the substitute for the girl he had been looking for. However, he didn’t know how ridiculous it was to ask Rosalie to be her own substitute.

Rosalie told Calvin that she would not be a substitute for anyone and that Calvin could never treat a substitute in the same way as he treated the person he was really looking for.

Rosalie was right. Calvin had found so many substitutes, but he made the same mistake again and again.

When Calvin went abroad, he met Roxanne who was very similar to Rosalie.

But the more Calvin got to know Roxanne, the more he felt that she was not the person he had been looking for.

Calvin parked his car at the door of the diner and walked in.

It was almost time for dinner, and there were customers sitting at several tables in the diner.

The shopkeeper walked forward and asked enthusiastically if Calvin’ would like to share a table with other customers.

“Okay,” Calvin said lightly.

So the shopkeeper led Calvin to a table at which only one person was sitting.

Calvin sat opposite the person and ordered a meal casually.

Calvin didn’t want to have anything at this moment. He just wanted to come in and sit for a while.

“Oh, it’s you!” A clear female voice sounded.

Calvin looked up and saw a woman with a round face.

She had doe eyes, a ponytail, a small nose, and pink lips. She seemed be kind and easy-going.

Calvin felt the face was a little familiar, and he narrowed his eyes slightly

“It was raining last time. Do you remember that we had a talk?” Hanna said.

Calvin’s eyes lit up slightly. He had already remembered Hanna, the woman who held an umbrella for him when he was in the rain last time.

But Calvin didn’t expect to meet her again here.

“Don’t you remember me?” Calvin’s silence made Hanna feel a little embarrassed. After all, they had just met once. It was natural that Calvin didn’t remember her.

“I remember you,” Calvin suddenly said.

Hanna breathed a sigh of relief and said, “I thought you didn’t remember me. That would be too embarrassing.”

Calvin withdrew his gaze and said, “It was the first time that someone had thought I wanted to kill myself. How could I not remember?”

Hanna’s relieved expression turned embarrassed again. “Sorry. I just thought you seemed to have encountered something sad at that time. So I… Well, do you feel better now?” Hanna said.

Calvin thought that he would never feel better. He just ignored Hanna and waited for his meal quietly.

After a while, Calvin’s meal was served and he started to eat it slowly.

Hanna couldn’t help but look at Calvin in front of her. He was dressed in a fit suit and sitting straight. He looked elegant when he had his meal.

Someone like Calvin should eat French food in a high-end restaurant with rich taste instead of having dinner in such a diner.

Somehow, when Hanna saw Calvin, she only felt that he was indifferent and alienated. She felt as if his world had been closed and no one was allowed to approach him. And he did not have any interest in others.

Calvin seemed to be melancholic and world-weary.

Why did such an elegant man give Hanna such a feeling?

At this moment, Hanna had finished her dinner, but she was still sitting in her seat and staring at Calvin blankly.

“Have you seen me enough?” Calvin suddenly said in a cold voice.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I was too rude,” Hanna apologized to Calvin in a hurry and thought, “Oh my God. What was I doing? I can’t stare at a cute guy so blatantly.”

Hanna’s friend Shelly used to remind Hanna from time to time, “Hanna, you can’t do this all the time. You can look at cute guys. But don’t be so bold. There’s nothing wrong with appreciating beautiful people and getting inspiration from them. But some may think that you’re a pervert!”

As a cartoonist who specialized in drawing girls, Hanna couldn’t help but stare at the good-looking people. Then she fantasized about what would her drawing be if she drew the people she met.

But over the years, Hanna had changed a lot, and she rarely stared at people so boldly.

Maybe it was because she had painted a lot of beautiful people over the years. So she could hardly be amazed by people’s appearance.

But Calvin was different.

His facial features were indeed very beautiful, which made Hanna want to draw him. But compared with his appearance, what attracted Hanna more was Calvin’s depressed temperament.

Hanna couldn’t help but wonder what had happened to Calvin to make him become so cold and unapproachable.

“Don’t be curious. This is none of your business!” Hanna said to herself in her heart. She knew that what she should do now was say goodbye and leave.

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