The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 224

“Are you really going to go shopping here?” She still couldn’t believe it.

“Why not?” He asked, “Didn’t you take me to the night market before? It’s similar to what it is here.”

“But I didn’t know your identity at that time,” Rosalie replied in a daze. “If I knew you were Jonathan, I wouldn’t have taken you to the night market for clothes,” she thought.

“What’s the difference? I am your ‘Jon’ in the past and in the future,” he said as he looked at her seriously.

That look tugged at her heartstrings. “Well… Let’s go eat,” she said, pouting as he followed him to the food street.

In the past, when Rosalie was in college, she often came here with her classmates. Later, she started to work and naturally went there less.

After she spent three years in prison, she struggled to make ends meet after her release. She did not even shop here.

It was already evening, and the crowd in the area was growing. Rosalie and Jonathan decided to buy some snacks and corn dogs while they shopped.

Although they were on a food street, many small stalls were selling clothes, accessories, and various other items.

Because the price of the goods was cheap, most of the people who came here to visit were students.

As Rosalie walked, she noticed that many young women would glance at Jonathan from time to time. In the eyes of ordinary women, Jonathan appeared as handsome as a top idol.

Back then, when she had gone to the night market with him, his bangs had covered most of his eyes. Now, he had combed his bangs backward, revealing his full forehead and exposing his face.

to buy some hair ties.” The ones she

hair ties she usually bought were cheap,

there was a stall here, she decided

at the hair tie on Rosalie’s head and noticed it

ties on display, and then

had pulled her up and left

I haven’t gotten a good bargain

tinged with a hint of frustration. He hadn’t realized that the hair

the vendor just now for the cheap

a moment, he had an

L…” Rosalie wanted to add, but Jonathan cut her off and asked, “Is it really

if he was angry by

to work on your own and continue as a delivery rider at a small diner. You didn’t want to depend on me, and I respect that,” he

her lip, unable to answer

you don’t want to rely on me, but that doesn’t mean you

life where she wouldn’t have to worry about every dollar. He understood that her past experiences influenced her behavior, and he knew some things might take

anger in his chest couldn’t be suppressed and began

anger was directed more at him.

the incident and been willing to fight for her justice, she wouldn’t be in

her from a promising lawyer into someone with a criminal record, making it challenging for her to secure employment. He was the reason she faced financial difficulties, where every dollar had to be carefully

deep breath and said to Jonathan, “Okay, I see. Then you can

at times, she had drawn a sharp line between them. Originally, she was afraid of repeating past mistakes. She didn’t want herself to be a parasite and wanted to be