The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 371

She thought, ‘How could he end his life so easily? Why didn’t he consider his son? He should have known what his death. meant to Jon who was so young at that time.

It was obvious that sending Jon to the Youngblood family was not the best choice. He just forgot that the father’s company was irreplaceable for a kid.

Jon lost his mother, but later, he could not even make his father stay.

As a young child, he was confined to a residence with his blood-related grandfather whom he hated so much!

Rosalie could almost imagine how cautious Jonathan must be when he lived there at such a young age.

In this residence, there was no sound relationship between Jonathan and his grandfather. Jonathan must struggle to survive in this horrible place.

Rosalie walked through the hall step by step and came to the inner room.

The decoration inside was the same as she had seen before, and the photo of Jonathan’s father was put on the desk.

At this moment, Jonathan stood still in front of the photo like a slender statue.

His back was straight, and the dim light fell on him, casting a shadow over the ground.

At this moment, the sense of loneliness oozed from him seemed to separate him from everything around him.

It was as if there had been nothing else in his inner world.

Rosalie had an impulse to cry. She couldn’t even explain why she had such a feeling that there was an invisible gap between Jonathan and her at this moment.

However, they should have been the closest to each other in the world.

“Jon!” said Rosalie in a particularly clear voice in this quiet room.

The tall man trembled slightly and then slowly turned around. His dark but glassy eyes stared at her with depressing

moroseness.

Suddenly, Rosalie felt her heartbeat was missing.

way he looked at her

her indifference to everything even including

yelled again with

of his world. The lifelessness in his eyes gradually

asked in a low voice with tiredness

for you. It’s so late. Why are you here?” She said, thinking that

be here.

her hand to touch his cheek gently, but

turned on here. Even though it was night, the air was still hot. However, Jonathan’s skin tended to be

not sleepy, so I came

feels so cold?” Rosalie frowned and continued, “It’s too late.

was about to grab Jonathan’s hand,

hand so that her hand continued

her quietly

strange now. His quietness and the lifelessness in his

uneasy.

only one you love, right?” He uttered those words through his thin lips, and his voice was like the night wind

replied without

right?” he added. Surprisingly,

more intense because

do you

voice was hoarse, and he

to feeling uneasy, she was

became so weak in exchange

peered over his shoulder and saw the photo behind

his father, who chose

was a kind of

father was betrayed

father and left alone

her, as he was

her tears. Others thought Jonathan was affluent enough to get everything he wanted, but they didn’t know his severe

this moment, she just wanted to heal his wound and support