The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chatper 301

Chapter 301

Rosalie hesitated and said, “Now, I’m quite happy at the diner. And…” She paused and continued, “Jon, I want to work hard with my ability. I can work in your company, but others will know I am your girlfriend. Then I don’t need to do anything. I just need to sit there and get paid every month.”

“Is that not good?” Jonathan asked.

“But I want to see how much I can do with my ability. I don’t want to deliver takeout for the rest of my life. I am studying in private now, hoping it will help my future career,” Rosalie said.

She began to have plans for her career.

Jonathan narrowed his eyebrows after hearing this. Then he raised his hand and stroked Rosalie’s red and swollen cheek.

Rosalie took a deep breath in pain.

Jonathan said, “You need to apply some medicine when you go back. By the way, why don’t you call me? I have told you you can call if you have anything.”

If he hadn’t happened to meet her today, what would happen to her?

Rosalie said awkwardly, “Uh… I forgot

stepmother at that time, so she forgot After all, things happened suddenly. She quarreled with her father and

call him.

Jonathan blinked his eyes. He thought, “Did this.

thought, “Did this mean that I am not the first one she wanted to rely on when she was in

trouble?”

“You have to remember it. If you encounter any trouble, you must find me. Don’t forget it again,” Jonathan said.

“Oh, I see,” Rosalie said, and she felt warm. “By the way, you don’t need to slap my stepmother. If she sues you, it will be a

trouble.”

this. He just wanted others to understand that if they wanted to make trouble with Rosalie,

father and stepmother make trouble with

that

just want to find a scapegoat to vent their anger. They think it’s

his eyes. “Don’t they know who is your

think they should know it now,” Rosalie

returning to the Youngblood Residence. “Should I make trouble with your father

ask this question. He

to do that. I think they will not harass me again,” Rosalie

only about 8 p.m., and she was already

bed

lay on the

sat by the bed and looked at Rosalie’s sleeping face. A few moments later, he stood up, went downstairs, and made a call. “Where are

of the Gunner

But one could be anything if he looked from the outside.

a large private room. The wall on

noise in the center of the hall outside

with the noisy outside, the private room was strangely quiet.

a sip of it. Then he stared at the noise outside all the

door, and then footsteps

looked at the man. “You’re here. Do

on the chair opposite Calvin. “I’m here to talk to you. I want to talk to you simply, and then

leave.”

eyebrows slightly. “Really? What do

this matter. My patience

“What

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