The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 172

Besides, Amelia was the female owner overseeing the cashier, dishes, and tables. It seemed that she had to do everything. She had no spare time to relax when the business was booming.

Maybe she had limited ability, but she gave it everything she could.

At about three o’clock, the store received another order. Someone had ordered a bagel and bubble tea.

However, when Rosalie saw the venue of the delivery, she became slightly distracted.

“What’s the matter? Is there a problem?” When Amelia prepared the food for Rosalie, she found the latter staring at the receipt for the delivery in a daze.

“It’s nothing,” Rosalie replied and took the bagel and bubble tea.

The delivery address was at the law firm she had worked for. If she took the delivery, she would naturally meet her former colleagues.

She used to be so glorious at the office, but she would be so embarrassed when she made the delivery later.

Rosalie felt slightly bitter, but now that she had chosen this industry, it was unavoidable for such situations to occur.

Furthermore, life was a lengthy journey, and inevitably, one would cross paths with familiar faces from the past. Just because she had experienced incarceration and faced hardships didn’t grant her the privilege to avoid encounters with certain individuals.

She thought, ‘In fact, it would be good if I get used to it!” Then, she placed the delivery on her electric scouter and left.

Rosalie’s familiarity with the roads increased as she got closer to the company. She stopped her electric scooter when she arrived at the business entrance and turned to face the modern structure.

When she first came to this building, she was so full of vim and vigor. She even thought she would set up her firm one day when she was experienced and independent enough in the future.

However, time had passed, and everything had changed.

Rosalie took the delivery and pressed the button to the familiar floor.

delivery receipt while she was standing in front of the glass doors. A young woman walked out of the firm. She appeared to be a recent college graduate who had just joined the company

delivery and said, “Thank you.”

‘Well, aren’t you Rosalie? What are you doing here?” She looked at the delivery in her colleague’s hands

“Yes,” Rosalie answered.

the receptionist,

receptionist stopped talking and looked at

When she walked into the elevator, she saw the receptionist still chatting with her colleague.

see too many former colleagues today, which made her feel less

residence after a day’s work, it was

back to her room, but thinking of what Jonathan had said before, she

asked her to wish him a good night before she slept, she

stood by

she uttered. After saying that, she turned around as she wanted to go back to

moment, Jonathan grabbed her hand. Then, she fell

arms, but he applied

her ear, and he said in

slightly, and she could feel his breath on her ears. She felt as though

she uttered,

me how was the first day of your

normal delivery. Someone ordered, and I delivered it.” She felt her

good meal today?” His

the female owner. The shop provides two meals there.” Her face was hot, as if it were going to burn. This strange feeling made her panic. At this

wasn’t going to do what she wished. He even turned her head to face him.

nervous?” he

She denied

red.” He smiled gently, bent down, and placed his lips on her cheek. “Are you blushing because of me?”