The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 157

Jonathan didn’t say anything else. He straightened up his body and closed the door. Then, he got into the driver’s seat and started the car.

Rosalie was surprised to see Jonathan driving. Usually, it was the driver who drove the car.

Yet, as he was driving, she happened to look at the side of his cheeks.

She had to admit that his profile was more defined from sideways, especially his sharp jawline, straight nose, and sexy, thin lips.

At this moment, his hair was not as neat as usual, and a few strands fell on his forehead. He looked more like the old “Jon” she used to know.

“Jon…” “Thinking of this name, she couldn’t help feeling complicated and inexplicable. Just now, she kept calling him “Jon” in a panic.

She thought, “Did I subconsciously think that Jon is the one who can help me instead of Jonathan? But, be it Jon or Jonathan, they are both him.”

Now, he was the only one she could find help with. Although the police were also searching for Lillian, she still wanted more people to search for Lillian just in case.

It would be better to find Lillian earlier.

When the car stopped at the traffic light, Jonathan turned around and looked at Rosalie. “What’s wrong? You’ve been looking at me like this for some time.”

She was surprised and didn’t expect he had noticed her staring at him just now. “Nothing. I’m just wondering why you are the one driving.”

Her voice stammered, and she was a little embarrassed to get caught peeking at him.

“Yeah, I drive myself…” he said playfully, looking at her meaningfully.

He thought, “How should I tell her I could not hold my usual composure after hearing her sobbing over the phone? I grabbed the keys and drove to her without even telling the driver.

He stared at

beat. His gaze made her at a loss, and her woman’s intuition made her feel his

related to her.

didn’t know how to react, the red light at the junction turned green. She quickly said. “It’s green”

her and didn’t continue to talk about this

the Youngblood residence. Rosalie followed Jonathan

knew that Jonathan had called someone to find out the whereabouts of her friend and only half an hour had passed

“Am I being scared? I’m afraid that Lillian would be

had learned when she studied law. Especially if young women

at Jonathan with her puppy eyes, Jonathan felt as if a pitiful little animal was

look in her eyes

hold her in his arms and erase those pleading and expectations in her eyes as those

and care only

want to know, just wait by my side. If my subordinates find Lillian’s whereabouts, they will naturally come to inform me as

I wait with him?” Rosalie blinked, and then, five minutes later, she finally knew where they would be

location was

room, it was the first time she walked in through the front door of his room rather than through the door connecting the two rooms.

he took off his coat and took out a

was still the old discounted-price phone she bought him, which cost 100 dollars. The phones others usually use

the phone despite that? If he doesn’t, how would

she caught

turned red. “You… Why do you…”

and looked at her. “Didn’t you often see me changing clothes in the past? Is there a problem now?”

clothes at the rental home, but