The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 146

Rosalie anxiously asked where her album was. That album contained her most precious memories.

Jonathan frowned unconsciously. “Are you willing to give up your life for this photo album? You were lucky yesterday to only sustain some superficial burns on your fingers. What will you do if a larger area of your body gets burned?”

“This photo album is very important to me! Rosalie exclaimed.

“Is it more important than your hands? Are you really going to destroy your hands just to protect an album?” Jonathan asked in a low voice.

Rosalie took a deep breath and replied, “It’s very important. Even if my hands were destroyed, I would still want to protect it. For her, it was a memory and a symbol of her persistence.

It represented the most beautiful familial affection and also the happiest time she had ever had.

Her answer caused Jonathan’s expression to turn grim. He was so angry at her for not cherishing herself and also at himself for caring more about her health than she did.

She didn’t care about her hands, but he cared so much that he was unwilling to see her get hurt.

“Where is my album?” she anxiously asked again.

Jonathan breathed a long sigh of relief. He stood up, walked to a cabinet not far away, took the burnt album, and handed it to her.

Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief. She carefully opened the album and looked at the photos in it, her eyes turning red again. Some of the photos inside had been burned to a crisp, and some only had the corners left intact. Only about a quarter of the photos were not affected by the fire.

Every time she turned a page, it seemed that she needed more perseverance to bear the pain.

She didn’t expect that she couldn’t even protect an album.

Rosalie closed the album and murmured. “Thank you.”

Jonathan looked

me to the hospital last night and treating my wounds. My emotions were a little unstable last night,” she said a

all, what happened last night flashed in her mind.

to cry. But yesterday, she clung to him like he was a piece of driftwood and

to her. “From now on, only I can watch

was not an inquiry but a direct conclusion.

just try to solve it by yourself. Besides, your hands are injured now. I’ve helped you

of bitterness in her heart. This place couldn’t be considered as

for leave. I’m afraid my supervisor will think I’m too troublesome and fire me,” Rosalie

positions. If she didn’t go to work, it meant that other colleagues would have

your fingers first. Otherwise, do you think that these hands can really move and sweep the ground when you go to

true that she couldn’t do anything with the way her

had thought of something, he added, “Are you going to meet Lillian tonight? How about another day?

familiar with Jonathan heard this, they would be shocked.

most unreadable man in Strico had never been this

with their life hanging by a thread, he wouldn’t even

them

on the witness from my

Jonathan’s face had changed slightly, and his hand

the witness?”

have to

for clues yourself?” He asked, raising his hand and touching a strand of hair on her cheek. “I told you that I could

car accident, right? You can’t help me find out who is the one who framed me. You just want to use the innocent

people’s opinions matter that much?” Jonathan frowned