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.”

looked at

taking me to the hospital last night and treating my wounds. My emotions were a

what happened last night flashed in

into his arms even if she wanted to cry. But yesterday, she

whispered to her. “From now on, only I can watch you lose control

sentence was not an inquiry but

it by yourself. Besides, your hands are injured now. I’ve helped you to apply for leave from the Environment and Sanitation Administration, so stay

a wave of bitterness in her heart. This place couldn’t be considered as her home. Or more specifically, she didn’t have a home in

supervisor will think I’m too troublesome and fire me,” Rosalie said. She recalled that she had taken a long time off before the new

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

said with great certainty. “You should take good care of your fingers first. Otherwise, do you think that these hands can really move and sweep the ground when you go to work now?”

was 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? Let’s wait until the wounds on your

someone familiar with Jonathan heard

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

covered in blood with their life hanging

them

seems to have some information on the witness from my lawsuit. I want to meet

on Jonathan’s face had changed slightly,

the

have

his hand and touching a strand of hair on her cheek. “I told you that I could help you turn over the case. You don’t need to go through such trouble. You

framed me. You just want to use the innocent until

matter that much?” Jonathan frowned