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

at

She dipped her head and carried on with

she felt a growing sense

feel his eyes on her right now

you need me to find a better

made another appointment with the doctor for tomorrow. I guess I’ll wait and see,” Rosalie

and whether she

there is a result tomorrow, I will explain everything to

voice sounded. “Then wait for

preoccupied at this point to notice the flashing grimness on Jonathan’s

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

His voice was

the apple with clumsiness while Jonathan watched her

difficult for her fingers to exert

broken when she was imprisoned, causing her knuckles to be slightly

easy for her to do had

having a hard

for him. She said that he was the

kept repeating that to himself as he fixed his bright eyes on her hands,

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

are.”

took a bite. The luscious

it sweet?” she

very sweet,”

up another apple

and took

more?”

stared as he brought the apple he had just bitten to her

the apple, and now the bite mark

a smile as if he was waiting for

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