The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 99

“Drink until I am pleased,” he said.

She bit her lips and looked down. Her gaze fixed on the glass of wine in his hand. The indoor light shone on her face, and there was an indescribable beauty on her fluttering eyelashes.

“Are you afraid I will take advantage of you when you’re drunk? If I want a woman, there are many ways to do it, not so much as to use this method. No one dares to say anything, even if I sleep with you right now.” He spoke as if he could read her mind.

Rosalie mocked herself inwardly, “He was right. I shouldn’t have thought so much.”

She took the glass of wine and drank it.

The wine went down the throat. It was bitter and sweet.

She wasn’t much of a drinker. She mostly drank champagne when she drank to socialize for work back in the day.

As she was Zachary’s girlfriend back then, no one would force her to drink.

Rosalie drank the second glass without hesitation after Jonathan poured more wine into her glass.

She drank the wine one after the other as if it were medicine. She continued to drink the wine to please him.

On the other hand, he smiled the entire time as if it was a great pleasure to watch her drink like this.

Rosalie only felt like her mind was a little jumbled after drinking so much. Her hands and feet were getting more and more out of control, and even her voice began to stammer.

“You should drink too… When her wine glass was once again filled with red wine, she staggered and handed it to him, grinning.

He could tell she was drunk by her behavior.

He had seen her drunk once before. This time, however, it was completely different,

time, he was irritated that someone else was also interested in

captivated by her every expression. Even if he knew she was drunk now, her smile and what she said didn’t make sense, but he still

boring. Would you like to

and thought. “She’ll never speak in such a coquettish tone when she’s sober.”

you just said” He gently moved his finger across

“Would

drink with me… she muttered, staring at him as if her eyes were stained with

the word gently. He

the wine glass from Rosalie and drank

and was about to drink it. This time, Jonathan reached out to stop her. “Rosie, you

to drink anymore?”

need to drink it anymore,” he replied.

her head and felt as if she had forgotten something. After a long time, she suddenly

the

it was something he had promised to do. He had seen her drunk,

of wine from her

or she wouldn’t have

he enjoyed hearing her call him “Jon” softly. Her tone made him feel as if someone was always Waiting

smiled sweetly again as if she had completed the task. Then, she hugged Jonathan with her arms around his neck. “Jon, L.. I’m sleepy. I’d like to…

fell asleep in

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lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms

very alert toward him. But when

you’re drunk,” he murmured, gently brushing

could see more clearly on her slightly curled eyelashes, small

his

his gaze and slowly took the coat he had set aside. He draped it around her. Then