The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 238

Chapter 238

“Fine, he’s the creditor after all!” she cried inside.

After returning to the Youngblood residence, Jonathan asked Rosalie, “Are you disappointed today? We went to Sloummont but did not find any

useful clues.”

Rosalie shook her head and replied, “No.”

“Are you not disappointed?” He seemed somewhat surprised.

“Because you’re willing to help me find clues and clear my name,” she said. “Whether you can help me to find useful clues or not, I’m just happy.”

It was as if she truly trusted him, and the barriers that had existed between them were slowly disappearing.

He stared at her intently, understanding her desire to clear her name, but he could not provide her with the truth she wanted.

The truth she wanted to know.

“As long as you’re happy,” he said, his lips curling into a gentle smile as he changed the subject. “You don’t have to go to work for the next few days. What do plan to do?”

“I want to visit Granny in a couple of days,” she replied. Her hectic work schedule had allowed her only limited time to call and check on her grandmother. With a few days off, it seemed like the perfect opportunity to visit her grandmother.

“That’s good. Which day are you planning to go? I’ll go with you,” Jonathan said.

“You? You’re going to visit

grandmother, too?” She was taken aback by his unexpected response.

of course, I want to visit as

eyes welled up with tears at his simple

together then,” Rosalie agreed.

from the hospital. It contained herbal medicine aimed at regulating Rosalie’s uterine health.

could not help but feel emotional. If it had not been for Jon taking her for a

represented a

housekeeper bring in a bowl of

medicine, you can eat some candy

she replied, realizing that when he wanted to be caring, he could be more attentive than

the bowl and drank all the herbal medicine in one go, causing her brows to furrow. It was indeed very

it in her mouth, which

it very bitter?” Jonathan asked.

pick up the bowl she had just drunk from,

medicine.

tilted his head slightly, and

was/startled. “Why did you drink

wanted to know how bitter the medicine you drank really was,” he replied and then seemed to savor the

in their right mind would taste someone else’s medicine just to determine its bitterness, especially medicine meant for

residue would not

with a candy in her mouth. “All right,” he replied. However, instead of reaching for the candy, he leaned in closer to her. His hand gently cradled the

before his lips met her’s, and his tongue gently slipped

like her world had been upended as he sought to

passionate and dominating, leaving her almost breathless. The blend of bitterness and sweetness became so intense

ended, she gazed at him with rosy cheeks, her lips tingling. His large hand

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