The Domineering Boss is Addicted to the Convict novel Chapter 98

When she said , she didn't notice that his body had for a moment.

"Would you like to see Yi Jinli?" he asked.

"That's really nothing for me to think about. He and I are people from two completely different worlds." She said, "However, his back figure in a suit is a little bit similar to your back figure. I think if you put on a suit, you would definitely look super good."

He pressed his thin lips together, not saying a word.

She added, "Let's save up some money. Come spring, I'll buy you a suit. You can wear the same suit if you need a formal suit for an interview."

"What would you say if you were to meet Yi Jinli one day?" he asked suddenly.

Ling Yiran suddenly fell into silence. After a long time, she said with a self-deprecating smile, "I would beg him to let me go."

He was a little surprised. "Just that?"

"Yes," she replied.

"Don't you want to tell him that you were wronged that year? Don't you want him to reverse the verdict for you?"

"That's useless. Back then, for me, Lianyi ran to his office building and begged on the ground for him to see her. But, he never showed up. When I was in prison, I never writing letters to beg him for mercy. I also mentioned that the death of his fiancee had nothing to do with me several times. I begged him to stop the others from hurting me. But it was all useless. My like little rocks falling into the sea," she said with a bitter smile.

These events were painful for her.

"That your hands feel so cold because you're trying to knit me a scarf and a pair of gloves." He then whispered to himself, "Also... I won't let you go for the rest of my life."

He would make it up to her. He would give her the best of everything. He would make her the most enviable woman in Shen City and wash away all the dirt on her body. But he would never let her go!

In the next few days, Ling Yiran lived a somewhat leisurely life. She knitted and browsed the web all day long, which gave her a long-lost feeling of being relaxed and having nothing to do.

The wound on her feet was also getting better day by day. Every day, Yi Jinli would carry her to the small park in the neighborhood to bask in the sun for a while.

And every time, when some old people in their community saw them, they would look at them with eyes filled with gossip.

"Little girl, did your boyfriend bring you out to bask in the sun again?" sked an old lady who liked chatting with them in the park.