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”

the expensive cup of coffee on the table that Jonathan had barely touched despite its high

He only took a sip of this coffee and didn’t finish it. I’m sure

to marry a sanitary worker who had been once imprisoned was a loser,

his brows slightly, not appreciating how his girlfriend gossiped about their

She signaled for the waiter, intending to settle the bill. To her surprise,

only had a few cups of coffee, this wasn’t a cheap meal and

through her mind. “Who is this man? Is he

had walked out of the mall when she suddenly said, “I won’t dwell on what you

former colleague isn’t that great of

hereft of speech. If Jonathan and she were a genuine couple, Elodia’s earlier remarks were obviously meant to stir up trouble.

you take my words seriously,” added Jonathan.

guard by his comment and thought, “What is he implying by asking me to take his words seriously? What he said just now… Does he know the implication of his words when

remained jumbled as they rode in the car and arrived at the Youngblood residence. She exited the car with Jonathan, and they were about to enter the house when he suddenly stopped in

the way, I’ve experienced extreme hunger before,” he said. ‘I’ve been so hungry that

urn and stayed alone in the tiny, dilapidated house for an extended period. During that time, he experienced intense hunger, so

neighbor knocked on his cloor

on his retreating figure. His calm delivery of those words unexpectedly

recalled how he had recounted his childhood stories to her when

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

times before joining the Youngblood

her hands together, which had been hanging by her sides. When Jonathan uttered his final sentence, an unconscious urge welled within her, reminiscent of how she used

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