The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 140

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”

she turned around to notice the expensive

didn’t finish it. I’m sure he has never enjoyed

guy willing to marry a sanitary worker who had been

ill of others” Ronin furrowed his brows slightly, not

to settle the bill. To her

Although we only had a few cups of

her thoughts raced through her mind. “Who is this man? Is he deliberately displaying wealth,

won’t dwell on what you said earlier. I know you deliberately said those things

that great

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

you take my words seriously,”

implying by asking me to take his words seriously? What he said just

in the car and arrived at the Youngblood residence. She exited the car with Jonathan, and they were about to enter the

he said. ‘I’ve been so hungry that I

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 strength left, feeling as if death

regained his strength when a neighbor knocked on his cloor and provided him

on his retreating figure. His calm delivery of those

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

had told her about how his father died in the snow after

endured some callous times before joining the Youngblood

had been hanging by her sides. When Jonathan uttered his final sentence, an

she knew. He was Jonathan, someone she should.

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