The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 190

“I will listen to you, so will you like me?” he asked. A hint of hesitation could not help but appear in her heart.

She thought, ‘If… If he is not Jonathan, maybe… I might really like him.

However, he is Jonathan. In the past three years in prison, he was like a nightmare for me. His presence induced fear from the bottom of my heart!”

Rosalie only felt that even she herself was confused about her relationship with Jonathan. She clearly was afraid of him, but sometimes she couldn’t help feeling sorry for him.

And when he looked at her intently and said something that made her heart race, she felt lost again.

“Does he really think of me as a game target? Or is he serious? And what about me? Am I falling for him?”

But for now, Rosalie could take things one step at a time. She wanted to leave but found that she had sunk deeper and deeper into this relationship as if she were trapped in a swamp.

After delivering the takeaway, Rosalie returned to the diner. She was stunned for a moment because there was a person sitting in the restaurant. It was someone who should not have appeared at such a small restaurant-Calvin.

He was dressed in a tailor-made suit, with a dignified distant expression on his handsome face. Such men could appear at luxurious banquets, in restaurants for the petty bourgeoisie, or at the comfortable balcony of a presidential suite, but it was definitely not at such a small and cheap diner.

Rosalie didn’t see Amelia. Instead, Matilda was on the other side of the cashier counter.

At that moment, Calvin saw Rosalie. He stood up and walked to her. “I didn’t expect you to really work in this shop.”

“How did you know?” She was confused.

“Yesterday I saw you riding an electric scooter on the road, and there is the word “Aiden’s Diner” on the delivery box behind your scooter. When I passed by here today, I happened to see this diner, so I came in.” Calvin’s indifferent face showed a trace of tenderness that he himself didn’t even realize.

three orders left here. Go and deliver them,” Matilda

Rosalie walked to the cashier and picked up the

the opportunity to ask Rosalie in a low voice, “Is this man your

could not even come close to being

delivery box and then saw this diner, he didn’t have to come in

waiting for me here?” This thought fleeted across Rosalie’s mind and was then immediately dismissed by her.

the diner, Calvin suddenly asked, “Are

is mainly to deliver food,” Rosalie

do such

there is anything wrong with such a job.” Rosalie continued indifferently, “I think it’s good for me to

to the electric scooter parked outside the diner and

angry? I didn’t mean to belittle

at him strangely. “I’m not angry.” If she was angry with such a

you need it, I can give

or anything. I am very satisfied with my current job.” Rosalie glanced at his hand and said, “Can you let go of me? I’m in a

hand. Were they not that familiar with each other? But he knew her better than she thought. He knew something about her past

He suddenly chuckled. “Will a former lawyer be satisfied with just being a takeaway delivery person now?”

flashed with dejection. “It feels like me being

I thought between

slightly and drove away with the

Jonathan, I won’t go to this scion

man like him might be more ruthless than Jonathan. It’s not like I have never seen how he treated his ex-girlfriend. He

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