The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 149

He was a strikingly handsome man, between the ages of a teen and an adult, with a gender-neutral face that consider attractive in the modern era.

many would

His exquisite features were as if he had come to life from a painting. However, the man’s thin lips were pressed tightly together, and his beautiful black eyes seemed to be filled with rage at the time.

“Is he angry? Based on his current point of view, it appears that whatever is bothering him is coming from our direction,” Rosalie speculated silently.

“Rosalie. I’m talking to you. Are you listening?” Lillian’s voice brought her back to reality.

“What did you say just now? Rosalie turned to face Lillian

“Did the doctor mention when your hand will be completely healed?” Lillian inquired.

“About a week, and then it is just a matter of waiting for the skin to heal, Rosalie replied. Then, her gaze shifted briefly in the direction of the unfamiliar man earlier, but there was no sign of the car or the man.

“What are you looking at? Is there something happening on the street?” Lillian followed Rosalie’s gaze.

“It’s nothing.” Rosalie smiled. Perhaps she had been overly suspicious earlier. Just because the man appeared angry and looked in their direction did not mean he was looking at them

“By the way, are you living together with Jonathan now? What’s going on?” Lillian asked. She had been curious about that since the night before, when she had called Rosalie and Jonathan had answered the phone.

“W-We’re kind of living together, I guess,” Rosalie replied.

“So, you two are cohabiting?’ Lillian continued to ask.

almost caused Rosalie to

while. Once my hand fully heals, I should be able to move

with Jonathan because you’ve

been through a lot in prison, much of it brought on by

despised being deceived above all else, and Jonathan had almost certainly caused her

very least, he provides me with good food. and lodging. Furthermore, my hand is currently injured, so staying at his house is convenient.

was

talk about something else. Weren’t you just complaining about your mom

She told me that she had gone fortune-telling and that they predicted I would marry next year, so I needed to find a

these years? Rosalie asked. They had known each other for a long time, and she had never seen Lillian dating anyone. Lillian appeared to have

to that subject, Lillian felt a

reaction was odd. She looked at Lillian and asked curiously, “So, does that mean

for me. I felt like I was robbing a cradle when I was with him. Despite the fact that it was only

cradle. After all, Lillian was only 27 years old. “Is that person very young?” she

shrugged and replied, “Yes. We met abroad, and then… Never mind. I am sure he has forgotten what I look like by

THEMY!”

there had to be a lot of girls interested in him, so there was no way he would remember someone like her, who only spent a few days together

guess having that once-in-a-lifetime experience was enough,

abroad once, and that was before her car accident. Lillian intended to apply to schools abroad to further her education, so she traveled abroad for an interview with the school to which

unable to attend the interview

fault that Lillian was denied the opportunity to further her education. It would not be an exaggeration to say that she had

bitter about it to this day. Even Rosalie felt a weight on her chest whenever she thought about

had failed to further her studies abroad and was feeling guilty about it. Don’t overthink it. My decision not to go abroad at the time had nothing to do with you. My grades were only average. Even if I had gone to the interview, I doubt the school would