The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 57

Zachary left with light, almost frivolous steps.

The engagement ceremony began. Jonathan watched as Zachary and Yvette exchanged rings and words on stage with a smile stretched across. their faces.

When photos of Zachary and Yvette’s engagement party were released the next day, it would likely be impossible for anything to happen between Zachary and Rosalie anymore.

The ceremony came to an end. Jonathan left while the other guests were congratulating the couple.

A silver Bentley stopped outside. Carlos respectfully opened the door, and Jonathan got in.

“Mr. Youngblood, are you returning to the rental home now?” Carlos asked.

“Mm,” Jonathan hummed in reply. He leaned against the chair and closed his eyes.

Today was a bit of a surprise. He didn’t expect Calvin’s newest interest to be Loretta, Rosalie’s half–sister.

In his opinion, that woman had no redeeming qualities whatsoever. He had no idea what Calvin liked about her.

However, that was someone else’s business, so he wouldn’t meddle in it. so long as Loretta didn’t trouble him again. Otherwise, he’d make her suffer a thousand times over.

“Mr. Youngblood, Mr. Hamilton called to ask why you left early. I think he’s worried about whether he made you unhappy.” Carlos spoke halfway through their drive.

“Just tell him I had a good evening but went home early as I was tired,” Jonathan dismissed.

It was the truth, after all. “How could I be unhappy when Rosalie’s ex–boyfriend is now engaged to another woman?” he thought.

the entrance of the residential area. Jonathan alighted from the car, walked to

dim yellow light filled the room.

saw him return, she raised her head and smiled sweetly. “You’re back. It’s quite

all right.” He looked at the wool in her hand and asked, “Where’d you get

this wool. I’ve been idle at home, so I thought I might as well find

brand tags on the table. He recognized one of the brands. “I

explained, “You’re right. But the

doesn’t suit me anymore. It’s better to make good use of

boots, and some makeup. However, she didn’t have to wear it nor did she

wasn’t any chance to wear it

wool to make a scarf and gloves. Do you like this color?” she asked. The wool was an oatmeal color, a

I’ll buy

wear that many.” Rosalie laughed and continued, “By the way, let me

a measuring tape and pulled his hand over to measure its size.

were cold. “Stop knitting

all right. My hands aren’t too cold. We’re indoors

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could easily keep her away

first, so he decided to stay by her side. However, now that his feelings for her

her head to resume knitting. However, as her fingers had been injured before, her movements weren’t as agile, and

way back, I saw that the street where they held their engagement party was congested. Many people rushed over to have a

Earlier, it was so crowded that people couldn’t even squeeze in,” she replied, her voice

he asked, raising an eyebrow and observing her

hand paused, seemingly