The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 137

His eyes were full of tenderness as if telling Rosalie that he could tolerate her no matter what she did.

The corner of his mouth tugged into a smile, which was indescribably beautiful with his eyes shining.

Rosalie suddenly realized that she was doing something stupid. Jonathan would not find it troublesome even if she ordered. all the dishes on this menu.

She was surprised by her behavior as she wanted to vent her anger by ordering dishes like a fool.

Rosalie seemed to be discouraged. She returned the menu to the waiter listlessly and said. “That’s all.”

“Are these enough?” Jonathan said with a smile.

Rosalie bit her lip slightly and said after a while, “Yep.”

“I’m afraid that you’ve ordered too much food. These dishes are enough to serve seven or eight people,” the waiter reminded them politely.

Jonathan said indifferently. These are all we need.”

Seeing this, the waiter took the menu and left.

Jonathan looked at Rosalie and said. “If you don’t think these are enough, you can order more later.”

Her heart jolted when she heard Jonathan’s doting tone.

“Sorry. It’s my fault. Let’s change the order. We don’t need so many dishes” Rosalie hesitated momentarily but still planned to ask the waiter to change the order.

Jonathan suddenly grabbed Rosalie’s hand and said, “It doesn’t matter. You don’t have to change the order if you like those

dishes.”

“I don’t want to waste food.” Rosalie said.

Jonathan seemed a little surprised.

a problem for you, but I… I don’t want to order food more than I need,” said Rosalie after she bit her

ate a little. Then

it was not easy to have

prison, she would finish every meal because food was

edible part and eat it as much as

and could only drink water during

was released from prison, she would never waste food when eating

like this. Only when they suffered

on Rosalie. After a while, he said, “Okay.

to change their order. Those dishes that were not cooked yet were not needed, and only three dishes and one soup were left.

the dishes were served, Jonathan took the initiative to help Rosalie put the knife

the table. When she brought Jonathan here for dinner before, she had never thought of such a day like

moment, Rosalie’s stomach began to rumble. She realized that she was really a little

looked down and began to

Jonathan fixed his

it was because his eyes were so straightforward and intense that Rosalie couldn’t help but raise her head and

at you for a while. I’ll get a better appetite

speechless. She wondered how he could have a

will feel the food become particularly

faintly. “If you didn’t have food for a few days, you would find any food delicious

you have such an experience?”

coolly. The thing about life and death now was mentioned casually by her as if

lips and asked, “In prison?”

“Yes,” she replied.

and continued to eat, but Jonathan still fixed his eyes on

and a few strands of

slim with her neck thin, looking much thinner as Jonathan thought of the photos of her collected by him before she was imprisoned. Rosalie

head and tasted every mouthful of

made him feel