The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 176

In the past, when people in the law firm were having a gathering, only she would patiently remind the other colleagues who had been drinking not to drive by themselves and get a designated driver.

There was no way such a person would drink and drive on her own.

Zayden thought Rosalie must have been wronged. Yet, as a lawyer, he did not even have the courage to help her clear herself.

That was because he was afraid that her case would be too complicated. Moreover, he was scared of meeting Jonathan.

After all, no one in Strico dared to mess with Jonathan, so Rosalie could only blame it on her bad luck.

Jonathan’s secretary placed a large order in the afternoon for the next few days, and Rosalie was responsible for delivering them.

Besides, Jonathan would make her stay for lunch.

Rosalie had explicitly hinted at Jonathan several times and hoped he would stop doing that again

However, he raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, “Do you dislike having lunch with me, Rosie? I only hope you can

eat with me.”

Rosalie looked at him silently. His smile, complementing the desire in his eyes, seemed to be getting overboard.

Rosalie felt like she would somewhat fall into a trance when facing Jonathan recently.

When she talked about that topic to Lillian, the latter responded with conviction: [Of course, it’s because of his beauty!]

Rosalie frowned when she saw the word “beauty” and replied to Lillian on the chat: [What do you mean?]

Jonathan’s attractive appearance. Even those male celebrities in the entertainment industry can hardly compare with him.

Lillian’s words

you and Jonathan now? I somehow think he may be serious about you If he’s only playing a game with you. I don’t think he would try his best to find me because of your

serious?” Rosalie turned silent and wondered. She stared at Lillian’s message on

answered for a long time. Lillian sent another

here. By

[Well, it’s a long story. I’ll tell you the next time we meet. You said you found a job as a

me half a day off after 2 p.m. every Saturday.] After all, a food delivery

[All right. Let’s meet

“Rosalie, we have a takeout delivery order.”

the packed takeouts

Amelia’s happy expression, Rosalie could only secretly heave a sigh and put the takeouts on the electric

scooler.

more takeout orders, Ms. Ilaab

in her heart at the thought of Aiden. She felt bad for the lovely child who had a physical disability. Besides, she had not

same last name as Amelia, she could more or less tell that Amelia

guards were already familiar with Rosalie. When they saw her coming, they immediately moved all the takeouts onto a trolley and even helped push it into the building. They pushed it all the way to the elevator and thoughtfully pressed the elevator

a smile and

person who could enjoy such a

that it was all

the

situation would think she was a senior executive of the company.

with two boxes of takeout. She knocked on the door

office. She had seen photos of some of them on the