The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 51

At night, Jonathan was woken up by Rosalie’s low cries. When he turned. on the light, he found that she had not slept well and seemed to be murmuring something.

Nonetheless, her voice was so soft that he could not hear her at all.

“Rosie!” Calling her name, Jonathan raised his hand and touched Rosalie’s forehead. However, he found that her forehead was sweaty, and the temperature of her forehead seemed to be hot.

Jonathan quickly wet the towel with water and wiped Rosalie’s forehead. Meanwhile, Rosalie’s eyes were still closed, and she was mumbling something.

No matter how many times Jonathan called her, Rosalie never opened her eyes.

Jonathan pursed his thin lips, feeling anxious and uneasy. He did not know what to do to make Rosalie feel better for a moment.

It seemed that this was the first time he would worry about a woman like this.

Jonathan took out his phone and dialed Carlos‘ number. So, at 2 a.m., Carlos received a call from Jonathan.

“Contact a doctor for me now. Bring the doctor to the rental home. Rosalie has a fever.” Jonathan’s voice was full of worry.

“Now?” Carlos was startled.

“Yes, now,” Jonathan said.

Carlos had no choice but to contact the doctor immediately. Then, he got up from the warm quilt in the middle of the night and sent the doctor to the rental home.

Carlos was very cautious when knocking on the door. After all, Jonathan did not want Rosalie to find out who he really was.

Soon, the door was opened. Jonathan stepped aside and directly let the doctor and Carlos into the room.

As soon as they entered the room, Carlos found Rosalie lying on the bed with her eyes closed. She did not seem to be awake.

“Please check on her. What’s going on with her now? I called her just now, but she wouldn’t wake up,” Jonathan said.

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moment.

the doctor did not know Jonathan’s identity, he knew who

luxurious

by inflammation due to her injury today. I will prescribe some antipyretics

I understand,” Jonathan

doctor prescribed antipyretics, Carlos led the doctor away. Jonathan stayed in the room and poured a

arrived at the door, he saw Jonathan coming

care of someone like this before. Besides,

wondered if Jonathan loved Rosalie without knowing it.

anymore. This was something he should not speculate

gently closed the door of the rental home. In the room, Jonathan looked at the sleeping woman and placed

Rosalie’s lips closed more tightly subconsciously. Jonathan could not even stuff the pills

a straight line. Then, he put the pill in his mouth with water

pressed against Rosalie’s, and the tip of his tongue pushed open her lips to deliver the medicine into her mouth. In fact, there were other ways, but

if the medicine had already been in Rosalie’s mouth,

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still pressed onto hers.

be a kind of greed and addiction. The more he touched it, the more he wanted

calling Rosalie’s

eyes as if she sensed it. She slowly opened

was slightly stunned. Somehow, he felt nervous at this moment.

smiled at him dumbly. “Mom, I’ll be good. I want you to sleep

could not help laughing and thought Rosalie must be really confused because of the fever that she had

him for

smile was childish and innocent, which made people feel sorry for her. Jonathan thought of her mother who passed away at a young age. To Rosalie, her mother was the