The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 92

She didn’t know if she could meet Jonathan when she really ran to the office building of Youngblood Group that afternoon. However, she didn’t know where else to find him.

Thinking about it, she really knew little about him and didn’t even know where he lived!

Yet, when Rosalie went to the Youngblood Group that afternoon, she found that she couldn’t even get in, much less meet Jonathan. She was directly stopped by the security guard.

Furthermore, when she said that she wanted to see Jonathan, she received the mocking gazes of everyone.

“If others say that they want to meet Mr. Youngblood and can meet him right away, then he would be too busy! There are many people like you who come to see Mr. Youngblood every day.

“Others want to see Mr. Youngblood, and at least they know to dress up. You dressed like this. Do you know Mr. Youngblood? Who would believe it?”

Rosalie looked down at her dress and knew that it was cheap and rough.

In the eyes of those security guards, she must be just a person who came to look for opportunities.

For Rosalie, the only stupid way she could use presently was to wait for Jonathan. Standing by the gate of the Youngblood Group Building, she adjusted her cotton-padded clothes.

The cold wind in winter blew on her cheeks. It poured into her neck and even her body felt a lot colder.

Rosalie rubbed her hands and blew a few breaths of heat on them from time to time. Her eyes were looking at the entrance and exit of the building, hoping that she could stay there until Jonathan came out.

Of course, she also knew that there was more than one entrance to the building. However, what she could do presently was to guard the exit that he was most likely going to use.

Suddenly, Rosalie’s eyes lit up. She saw Carlos getting out of a car and going into the Youngblood Group Building.

“Mr. Gibson!” Rosalie shouted hurriedly. Speaking of which, Carlos was the only one she knew among Jonathan’s colleagues.

followed the voice and saw Rosalie.

you here?” Carlos said

nervousness on her face. “I’d like to meet… Mr. Youngblood. But I can’t get into the building. Mr. Gibson,

said,

led the way

laughed

follow Mr. Gibson

attitude toward her. It seems that he is a

really know Mr.

exchanged helpless glances, and they were all inexplicably covered with cold

and went all the way to the floor where the

Carlos said to Rosalie, “Ms. Leighton, wait a moment. I will go in

Rosalie answered, lowering her eyes

out again and let Rosalie enter

Rosalie walked in, Carlos

was not just because of what she said but because Jonathan cared about her. Perhaps Jonathan just wanted Rosalie to give

couldn’t help

the secretary’s office came over and asked Carlos

the woman’s dress didn’t look like a person who

inquire. You will naturally know when it’s time to

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Chapter 92

spread rumors would face the wrath of Jonathan.

stood nervously. She looked at Jonathan sitting in front of

thought there would be no relationship between

so quickly. Only a few days passed, and

someone who