The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 316

Once someone coveted it, he would suffer a fiercest counterattack.

Lillian rolled her eyes and complained in her heart, “How could you call it a comfort?!” Then she said, “What if that’s the case? What if Rosalie and Jonathan couldn’t fall in love with each other, or she should accidentally annoy him? Then how do you think Jonathan would treat her?”

After all, there was always a chance for that.

Callum smiled, hooked his fingers, and flicked Lillian’s forehead, “Oh, I think you drastically underestimated your friend. I’m afraid the humbler one between the two of them might be Jonathan.”

Lillian was stunned with her mouth wide open in surprise. It seemed that “humble” never had a place in the vocabulary of Jonathan.

“Are you just kidding?” Lillian stammered.

“Please, it looks like I am kidding?” Callum said, “I’m afraid your friend will be the one who takes the initiative. So you don’t have to think too much about something.”

In an emotional world, the person who loved more was always at the mercy of the other. Obviously, Jonathan was the one who loved more than Rosalie.

Just like him and her… Callum looked at the woman in front of him. In their relationship, she thought he was revenging her, but only he himself knew the truth.

In fact, he was just begging for her love.

In an emotional world, he was at the mercy of her. No matter how unwilling he was, he was still willing to be at the mercy of her.

She was in control of his joys and sorrows, always leaving him faltering and uneasy.

Just because… He loved her. Unconsciously he had been deep in love with her….

When Rosalie got off work on Saturday, Jonathan came to pick her up.

a

She was confused.

know when you get

to the place he just mentioned, she found that it was her former apartment which her

door of the apartment, so it meant…”

”

“After all, it’s full of memories

don’t have to buy this apartment for me…”

of buying this apartment is nothing to me at all, but it can help you

felt the temperature

and said, “Thank you.” She knew that he did all this for

your mother’s.

was shocked and thought, “My mother’s stuff?!”

into one of the rooms, which used to be her room. After she was imprisoned, it became a utility room. She walked into the room, only to find that the stuff in the room had not moved away except for those sundries. Now this room looked more like the one before she

all her mother’s stuff in a box under the bed. Rosalie walked

down and dragged the box outside for

room and dirtied his

about cleanliness. He barely let himself get dirty except for the period of life she lived with him in a rental home.

have to say sorry for this. Isn’t it what a man should do for his

Rosalie blush shyly. But soon, all her attention was

left by her back then, the paintings her mother drew with her, and the little toys bought by her mother for her were all

young. Most of her mother’s belongings were lost. When she got older, only a few things about her mother

and looked at the familiar stuff in it. Her eyes turned red.

were still here… still here!