The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 341

Rosalle stepped forward and quietly looked at her grandmother lying in the coffin. She knew that this was the last time she saw her grandma. This kind old lady gave her a lot of love after she lost her mother, making her childhood happy.

Rosalie put the flowers in her hand gently in front of Wilma’s coffin and said goodbye to Wilma in her heart.

When Wilma’s body was cremated, Rosalie didn’t go over. She was afraid that she wouldn’t be able to stand the scene of her grandmother’s body being cremated.

Jon, Grandma left me after all, Rosalie murmured. “There is one less person in this world who truly loves me and treats me well.

Jonathan looked at Rosalie and said, “I won’t leave you.” He would always be with her.

“I know you’ll never leave me. And I… I’ll never leave you as well,” Rosalie said. He always reassured her when she was restless and uncertain.

Wilma’s ashes were put in an urn after cremation.

The Lopez family buried Wilma in their ancestral grave in the village. In the past, people lived in villages nearby and Lopeza could be buried here after death.

Rosalie respectfully bowed three times in front of her grandma’s tombstone.

According to the custom of their hometown, at the burial, if the deceased was a senior, the younger generation needed to kneel down and kowtow in the end.

When Rosalie stood up after kowtowing, she was surprised by what she saw.

Jonathan also bowed to the tombstone three times. Then he knelt down on both knees and respectfully kowtowed to Wilma.

he must’ve never kowtowed to

really

mind. One day, she would

She had a lot

me. She’s your grandmother,” Jonathan said. He had investigated Rosalie and naturally knew how much

of the Youngblood family were already waiting at the door of the Lopez family. Several black luxury cars

got out of the car and opened the door respectfully. A bodyguard who got out

Jonathan said

nodded. There was no need for her to stay here anymore since her grandma’s matter had

of the Lopez family, a row of people watched Jonathan get in the car holding Rosalie’s hand, and then witnessed the luxury cars drive away. They felt like they were watching

couldn’t believe Rosalie, a woman who had been in prison, could have such kind of luxury car

wondered who Rosalie’s boyfriend was

car, looking at the scenery outside of the window, Rosalie hummed and

eyebrows slightly. After Rosalie

it, and I used to sing it when I was a child. But at that time, I didn’t quite understand the meaning of the lyrics. The older I am now, the more

indeed a good song,”

me to sing songs

most of the time beside her grandmother’s coffin or busy with the funeral. She didn’t have time to

you’re tired, have some sleep out the way back I’ll take

helped her adjust her seat to a suitable angle

of the seat,

stared at her sleeping face. After a while, he