The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 66

Only then did Jonathan realize he was still wearing the same attire as he had dinner with his grandfather the night before.

If it were Jon, he naturally couldn’t afford to wear those things.

But after experiencing what had happened the night before, he did not want to hide his identity anymore. After all, he would tell her about his true identity sooner or later. It was just that he did it a little earlier now.

Also, it would be easier for him to protect her after she knew his identity.

He flashed her a smile and said, “Even if I dress differently. I’m still Jon. Isn’t it?”

No matter how stu pid Rosalie was, she could feel something wrong at such a time. She found that some things were different from what she had imagined.

“You are not a vagrant, are you?”

“No, I’m not,” he admitted.

“Why do you pretend to be a vagrant then?” A feeling of being deceived spontaneously surged within Rosalie’s heart. She widened her eyes at Jonathan while tightly grabbing the blanket on her body. Her fingers were trembling slightly.

It turned out that the naive and helpless man she thought did not exist, and it was only her wishful thinking the entire time.

Everything Lillian had said was true. She claimed Rosalie knew nothing about Jon, yet she had taken him home rashly.

Rosalie could not understand why Jon lived with her in that tiny rental home if he was not a vagrant and wondered what such days of living together meant to him.

“I didn’t pretend to be one. It was you who thought so, and I didn’t correct it,” he explained.

stunned and did not know how to retort.

still live together with me then? You have

He raised his hand as he spoke and gently stroked her messy hair. “It was you who ‘wanted’ me at that time, so I stayed. Wasn’t

her lips, and her expression

been

the blanket on her body aside to get out of bed and leave. However, she lost her balance once her feet touched

like jelly as

been expelled from your body completely. You felt uncomfortable

day before. Iler uncles had drugged

they carried her into Chris’s room, and Chris rushed toward her after they closed

Her lips trembled, and her whole body was shaking,

woman in his arms. At that moment, she looked like a weak animal, seemingly fragile,

couldn’t help but want to protect her at all

would have the urge to protect her. “It’s okay. The thing you were

me!” Rosalie exclaimed inwardly when she

in a daze. At the thought of the man having not gone to town with her the day before, she asked, “But why were you there to save me?”

asked

time after receiving her call, Rosalie felt a sense of indescribable shock

to the bed and carefully tucked her in. “But your hand was scratched by a mirror shard, Rosie. I guess it will take some time for your hand to recover. If there’s a scar after this,

remove it.”

that her right hand was wrapped in gauze. There were too many shocking

the incident yesterday?”

Jonathan what had happened during the New Year’s Eve dinner the