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.

left here. Go and deliver them,” Matilda shouted

the cashier and picked up the packaged takeouts on the

ask Rosalie in a low voice, “Is

and replied, “Just an acquaintance.” She could not even come close to being a

if Calvin saw the words on her delivery box and then saw this diner, he didn’t have to come in specially

fleeted across Rosalie’s mind and was then

diner, Calvin suddenly asked, “Are

is mainly to

you do such a job?”

don’t think there is anything wrong with such a job.” Rosalie continued indifferently, “I think it’s good

she walked to the electric scooter parked outside the diner and put the

her. “Are you angry? I didn’t mean to belittle your current

with such a small matter, she would have been

I can give you a job,”

we don’t seem to be that familiar with each other. You don’t need to help me change my job or anything. I am very satisfied with

familiar with each other? But he knew her better than she thought. He knew something about

chuckled. “Will a former lawyer be satisfied with just being

like me being a

electric scooter, she heard Calvin’s voice again. “It seems that there is something different than I thought between you and Jonathan. If one day you can no longer

away with the electric scooter.

Jonathan, I

he treated his ex-girlfriend. He spoiled his girlfriend before, but once she broke up with him, he was terribly aloof.’

had numerous ex-girlfriends too.