The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 38

The traffic light turned green.

When Zachary was about to drive, his body suddenly stiffened. The look of the man who could not be offended in Strico appeared in Zachary’s mind.

Zachary exclaimed inwardly, “This man looks a lot like Jonathan! But it’s impossible. How could Jonathan be with Rosalie? It must be a joke!”

The car behind Zachary’s honked, and Zachary hurriedly drove. At that moment, the man standing beside Rosalie looked up in Zachary’s direction.

The moment the man turned around, Zachary only felt his blood freeze.

Zachary mused, “J–Jonathan?”

He wondered if the man was Jonathan. Even if his clothes and hairstyle were different from what he remembered, the man was truly Jonathan.

Zachary was driving stiffly and felt everything had become unreal.

At the intersection, Rosalie rubbed her eyes and finally felt no sand in her eyes. It seemed that Jon’s help was quite effective.

She looked at the person beside her, only to find he was looking at the other side of the intersection.

“Jon, what are you looking at?” asked Rosalie.

“Nothing. It’s just… I think I just saw an acquaintance,” responded Jonathan lightly.

“Your friend?”

“No, he and I are never friends.” A glint flashed in his eyes.

Zachary did not sleep well all night. He kept recalling the scene he saw at the intersection the previous night in his mind.

felt that he was mistaken. Perhaps the person standing next to Rosalie was somewhat similar

a high and mighty man like Jonathan to

Rosalie killed

one will believe

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he still felt anxious deep

he pondered. Zachary could hardly imagine

came to the street cleaned by

her.

are you with anyone?” Zachary’s question was vague.

Zachary to appear in front of her early in

think it has nothing to do with you, Mr. Xanthos. It’s my working hour now. Please get out of the

continued to sweep as if

not kidding. Who was the man

about Jon. “Mr. Xanthos, it’s none of your business. Why do I have to report to you when I’m with my

Zachary

him as my brother. Can’t I do that?” asked

wanted to examine the credibility of her words from her expression.

road, saw what had happened and rushed over. “Mr. Xanthos, you can talk

at the Environment and Sanitation Administration that day. According to gossip, Zachary was Rosalie’s ex–boyfriend.

let go of me, I’m afraid someone will take a picture of us. You might have to explain yourself

he let go of

and said, “Why

fine!” replied Rosalie. She did not assume that Zachary came

knew what

a lunch break later, plead with Mr. Johnson. I heard that Queenie seems to be collecting some signatures to ask Mr. Johnson to fire you,” Yulissa

no effort to drive her away. “If Mr. Johnson really wants to fire me, it’s

one. Yulissa also sighed. She naturally knew that they did not even sign a contract for that kind of job. It was

returned to the Environment and Sanitation Administration