The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 102

“It’s just that they had set you up and had been locked up for so many days because of you. Aren’t you worried that they’ll bear a grudge against you and humiliate you more?” he asked.

Rosalie was silent. She naturally understood Daniel and the rest would not be grateful to her for releasing them after this incident. Instead, they will resent her more.

“None of them matter to me, so I don’t care how much they hate or think of me,” she said calmly as she looked down.

However, her calmness annoyed him for some reason.

“What about me?” he asked abruptly.

“What?” She froze as she was thrown off guard.

He propped his hands on the edge of the bed and approached her, asking, “What about me? Do you care about me? Do you care what I think of you?”

Rosalie was stunned. If he was Jon, she naturally cared about him. However, he was now Jonathan…

“It probably doesn’t matter to you whether I care,” she said.

“What if it matters?” he asked.

She bit her lips and took a deep breath before saying, “I care.”

He seemed a little surprised that she admitted it so straightforwardly. “Why?”

“Because you’re Jonathan. You’re important in Strico. One word from you can even change other people’s lives. Of course, I care about what you think. You know I can’t afford to offend you.”

The consequence of offending him was repeated torture in prison. She was afraid, so afraid!

In fact, she could not afford to offend him at all.

His mood worsened instantly.

you ever think of offending me when you said you refused to

She winced slightly

suddenly grabbed the back of her head, pulling her face close to him. He then said in an extremely amorous tone, “Do you know what happened between us in this room after 1

said you wouldn’t touch

if I did touch you?” he asked in

until it was about to bleed. The calmness in her eyes was finally replaced by

felt his

had said that just to punish her because she put him in a bad mood. However, he could not tell

now.

straightened up, and said coldly, “Don’t worry. I didn’t touch you, but it was you who lay on me and refused to

to feel relieved when she heard the first half of his speech, but the second

possible?” she

You were drunk and didn’t remember what happened. Do you want me to help you recall it? Should I tell you how

redder as he spoke.

was already as red as

out of bed and said, “I’ll… go wash up.” Then, she

she was running for her life, and his

bathroom, Rosalie looked at her red

what Jonathan

him down and kissed

that possible?

But… She hesitated.

even know what I’m capable

if Jonathan spoke the truth? Then, I…

urge to bury herself in a hole at the

up in a hurry, she walked out of the bathroom to find Jonathan still in her home.

a chair, sipping a glass of water

His long legs overlapped each other elegantly. Jonathan had a handsome face with defined and delicate features. His long eyelashes looked like fans when he looked down

of him sitting was pleasing to the eyes. It was