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.

was stunned and did not

still live together with me then? You

good to live together with you, and… He raised his hand as he spoke and gently stroked

her lips, and her

had been taking

blanket on her body aside to get out of bed and leave. However,

jelly as if they

expelled from your body completely. You felt uncomfortable all night last night. I’m afraid you don’t

by him, Rosalie suddenly recalled what had happened the day before. Iler

into Chris’s room, and Chris

trembled, and her whole body

at the 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

have the urge to protect her. “It’s okay. The thing you were afraid of didn’t happen last night. It was

really him. He saved me!” Rosalie exclaimed inwardly when she heard that

daze. At the thought of the man having not gone

have you forgotten? It was you who called me and asked me to save you. Luckily, I made it.” He smiled

her in time after receiving her call, Rosalie felt a

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, I will find the

remove

were too many shocking things earlier

much could you remember about the incident yesterday?” Jonathan

bit her lip slightly before telling Jonathan what had happened during the New Year’s Eve dinner the night before. without hiding anything