Chapter 373

When Rosalie pushed open the door of the CEO’s Office, she saw a tall figure standing by the floor-to-ceiling window and staring at the Strico skyline.

Rosalie got

the odd impression that this scene was similar to a poster. With him standing there, it felt like the whole Strico was under his control.

It was true because he was powerful and influential in Strico.

He was no longer as frail and alone as he had been in the early morning.

“Jon,” she said.

He looked her way and grinned. “There you are.”

“Yeah, I brought you a lunchbox. Let’s see if you like it.” She made her way to the coffee table and set the food down.

He then walked over, popped the lunchbox’s lid open, and sat down on the couch.

Rosalie remembered the days when she used to eat lunch with him every day in his office.

“Is it tasty?” Rosaline asked expectantly, not knowing whether the cuisine she chose today was to his liking.

“Yet, not bad,” he replied.

“That’s good.” She breathed a sigh of relief.

“By the way, do you suffer headaches very often these days? I’ll make an appointment with a doctor for you. What do you

say?” Jonathan spoke out of the blue.

Rosalie paused and hurriedly said, “That’s not necessary. I have been seeing a doctor.”

“But that doctor is obviously not good at it. Didn’t you have a headache again when you were at the exhibition?”

“I… I’ve seen

at

dipped her head and carried on with

felt a growing sense of

feel his eyes on her right now although she did not look

need me to find a better doctor for

have made another appointment with the doctor for tomorrow.

know whether she had lost her memories and whether she had

there is a

sounded.

point to notice the flashing grimness

fruit knife and an apple, asking Jonathan,

voice was

on peeling the apple with clumsiness while Jonathan watched her

for her fingers

been crushed and broken when she was imprisoned, causing

easy for her

a hard time

that he was the only

on her

finished peeling the apple, Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief and handed it to Jonathan.

are.”

grabbed it and took a bite. The

it sweet?” she

sweet,”

Rosalie picked up another apple and was about to

his long arm and took her into his arms. “Why bother taking the effort to peel

more?”

a brief moment of shock, she stared as he brought the apple he had

face suddenly blushed. He had taken a bite out of the apple, and now the bite mark was

He looked at her with a smile

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