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 at her.

hospital last night and treating my wounds. My emotions were

all, what happened last night

yesterday, she clung to him like he was a piece

now on, only

an inquiry but

choked. Jonathan lowered his head and glanced at her gauze-covered fingers again. “If you have any trouble in the future, you can tell me. Don’t just try to solve it by yourself. Besides, your hands are injured now. I’ve

was stunned for a moment and then felt a wave of bitterness in her heart. This place couldn’t be considered

think I’m too troublesome and fire me,” Rosalie said. She recalled that she had taken a long time

work, it meant that other colleagues would have to help her do her job.

good care of your fingers first. Otherwise, do you think that

and kept silent. It was true that she couldn’t do

are healed first. After that, you can do whatever you want.” Then, as if he had thought of something, he added, “Are

Jonathan heard

most unreadable man in Strico had never been this worried over the wounds on a woman’s hands

if they were covered in blood with their life hanging by

them

on the witness from my lawsuit. I want to meet her and

she said this, she didn’t notice that the expression on Jonathan’s face

on the witness?”

Rosalie nodded and replied, “But I have to ask Lillian about

“I told you that I could help you turn over the case. You don’t need to go

of the car accident, right? You can’t help me find out who is the one who framed me. You just want to use the innocent until proven guilty’ argument to rid me of my charges. But even

people’s opinions matter that much?” Jonathan frowned and