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”

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

fake appearance. He only took a sip of this coffee and didn’t finish it. I’m sure he has never enjoyed good coffee and doesn’t know how to enjoy the finer

marry a sanitary worker who had been once imprisoned

Ronin furrowed his brows slightly, not appreciating

to 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

now? He even…. paid the bill? Although we only had a few cups of coffee, this wasn’t a cheap meal and cost around 200 dollars! Average

expression grew more contorted as her thoughts raced through her mind. “Who is this

“I won’t dwell on

that great of

speech. If Jonathan and she were a genuine couple, Elodia’s earlier remarks were obviously

suggest you take my words seriously,” added Jonathan.

by his comment and thought, “What is he implying by asking me to take his words seriously? What he said just now…

She exited the car with Jonathan, and

hunger before,” he said. ‘I’ve

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

a neighbor knocked on his cloor

by Jonathan’s words and fixed her gaze on his retreating figure. His calm delivery of those words unexpectedly

childhood stories to her when he was still

the snow after

times before joining

by her sides. When Jonathan uttered his final sentence, an unconscious urge welled within

longer the “Jon” she knew. He was Jonathan, someone she should. refrain from touching or