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.

to offend me? In that case, did you ever think of offending me when you said you refused to stay by my side?” he asked coldly.

She winced slightly

hand and 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 brought you

instantly. “You said

did touch you?” he asked in

her lower lip hard until it was about to

instantly felt his

punish her because she put him in a bad mood. However, he could

now.

I didn’t touch you, but

first half of his speech, but the second half made her tense.

she denied it almost reflexively.

Do you want me to help you recall it?

redder as

speaking, her face was already

bed and said, “I’ll… go wash up.” Then, she hurried into the bathroom.

she was running for her life, and his

her red face in the mirror and

what Jonathan had just said.

him down

that

But… She hesitated.

it really impossible? I don’t even know what I’m capable

the truth?

to bury herself in a hole at the

washing up in a hurry, she walked out of the bathroom to find Jonathan

a glass of water

covered by an exquisite suit. 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

pleasing to the eyes. It was as if he were a