The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 140

Rosalie shuddered as she raised her head dazedly and encountered Jonathan’s eyes, which held a gentle ripple within their

gaze.

Meanwhile, Elodia’s expression changed, and she forced a couple of awkward chuckles before saying, “Mr. Youngblood, I didn’t realize… how deep your feelings for Rosalie were. Have you thought about tying the knot?”

“Tm prepared to marry her as soon as she agrees,’ replied Jonathan.

Staring at Jonathan in disbelief, Rosalie could feel her heart pounding wildly. She felt as if she had just heard something

absurd.

“How’s that possible?” blurted Elodia.

Jonathan glanced at Elodia casually and asked, “What’s not possible?”

The cold, icy gleam in his eyes sent a shiver down Elodia’s spine as a sense of dread welled up within her.

“That’s enough. Rosalie, let’s go,” said Jonathan, leading Rosalie away while holding her hand.

Trotting behind Jonathan. Rosalie left with him obediently.

At the mall, Ronin looked at Elodia disapprovingly and said. “Elodia, why did you mention your friend’s past imprisonment just now? You’re lucky that Mr. Youngblood was aware of it. If he had been unaware, it might have created an awkward situation between them and could even have led to their separation”

resentfully thought. Then, she turned around to notice the expensive cup of coffee on the table

it. I’m sure he has never enjoyed good coffee and doesn’t know how to enjoy the finer things in life,”

to marry a sanitary worker who had been once imprisoned was a loser, with his only merit being good

ill of others” Ronin furrowed his brows slightly, not

him. She signaled for the waiter, intending to settle the bill. To her surprise, the waiter said. “The other gentleman’s subordinate has already paid for your

puzzlement and thought. “Subordinate? Jonathan has subordinates? Why didn’t we see them just now? He even…. paid the bill? Although we only had a few cups of coffee, this wasn’t a cheap

is this man? Is he deliberately displaying wealth, or

dwell on what you said earlier.

great of a person, remarked

hereft of speech. If Jonathan and she were a genuine couple,

you take my words

his words seriously? What he said just now… Does he know the implication of his

She exited the car with Jonathan, and they were

‘I’ve been so hungry that I thought I might die.”

he was still a child, Jonathan held his father’s urn and stayed alone in the tiny, dilapidated house for an extended period. During that time, he experienced intense hunger, so much so that he had nearly no

a neighbor knocked on his

his retreating figure. His calm delivery of those words unexpectedly stirred a sense of

his childhood stories to her when he was still known as “Jon”

snow after his mother abandoned them.

endured some callous times before joining the

her hands together, which had been hanging by her sides. When Jonathan uttered his final sentence, an unconscious urge welled

reminded herself he was no longer the “Jon” she knew. He was Jonathan, someone she should. refrain from touching or