The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 373

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?”

suddenly felt guilty. “I… I’ve seen another

stared at her.

her head

felt a growing sense

right now although she did

you need me to find a better doctor for

for the time being… I have made another appointment with the doctor

memories and whether she

She thought, “If there is a result tomorrow, I will

sounded. “Then

too preoccupied at this point to notice the flashing grimness on

they finished eating, Rosalie cleaned the table and picked up a fruit knife and an apple, asking

voice was

concentrate on peeling the apple with clumsiness

for her fingers

been crushed and broken when she was imprisoned, causing her

previously easy for her to do had

having a hard time peeling an apple

for him. She said that he was the

to himself as he fixed his bright eyes on her hands, seemingly trying to convince himself of her love

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

are.”

it and took a bite. The luscious texture

sweet?”

very sweet,” he

picked up another apple and was about to

arm and took

more?”

After a brief moment of shock, she stared as he brought

had taken a bite out of the apple, and now the bite mark was close to

a smile as

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