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?”

“I… I’ve seen another

stared at her.

head

gaze, she felt a growing sense of

right

need me to find a

appointment with the doctor for tomorrow. I guess I’ll wait

lost her memories and whether she had ever met

tomorrow… She thought, “If there is a result tomorrow,

sounded. “Then wait for

too preoccupied at this point to

picked up a fruit knife and an apple, asking Jonathan, “Do you want an apple? I’ll peel one for

voice was slightly lower

the apple with

was difficult for her fingers to

was aware that her finger bones had been crushed and broken when she was imprisoned, causing her knuckles to be

things that were previously easy for her to do had now become challenging

having a hard

for him. She said that he was the only one she

he fixed his bright eyes on

finally finished peeling the apple, Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief and

are.”

bite.

it sweet?” she

sweet,”

picked up

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

more?”

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

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

a smile

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