The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 387

“You can arrange a car. I’ll be there now,” Jonathan said in a deep voice.

“Yes!” Carlos replied and glanced at Jonathan’s face. He felt that Jonathan was suppressing his emotions now.

It seemed that at this moment, no one could touch Jonathan’s taboo. Once his taboo was mentioned, there would be a disaster.

It must be because of Rosalie.

Carlos thought to himself, “Mr. Youngblood cares more about Rosalie than others think. Maybe Mr. Youngblood doesn’t even know how much he cares about her.”

However, Carlos still didn’t understand why Jonathan paid so much attention to Calvin.

It was as if Jonathan was afraid that there would be something between Rosalie and Calvin.

What was Jonathan afraid of?

Then, Carlos suddenly laughed at himself in his heart. How could Jonathan be afraid of anything? “I’m overthinking!” Carlos thought.

Rosalie sat on a small mound in front of her grandmother’s grave, talking about her current life, the little things between Jonathan and her, and her expectations for future life.

There were not as many people in the Lopez residence here. Because it was not a festival, there were no other people around who came to the cemetery, so Rosalie could tell her grandmother everything.

She hoped that her grandmother could hear her words and would be happy for her.

Rosalie looked at the time and thought, “If Jon is coming here, he must be on his way.” So Rosalie arranged the flowers in front of the grave again. Then she packed up the garbage and was ready to walk down the mountain.

Just as Rosalie walked halfway, she suddenly came to a forked path and stopped.

there for fun. When she came over from the

made tea for Rosalie to calm

the time on her phone. It was still early. If Jonathan drove to the town, it would take more than an hour.

turned around and walked towards the other

because she hadn’t been to the hillside where she used to

going to

that, Rosalie would put everything in her dreams down and

to Rosalie was Jonathan.

a deep breath and walked along the

the hillside,

liked to come here to play adventure games. Now when she came here again, this familiar feeling seemed to be back again.

liked to mark on it back then, and there were

had too many memories

stunned and stopped. Not far ahead was the cliff in her dreams.

the dreams, the little boy slipped on the edge of the cliff, while the girl instinctively pulled

go of it. In the

the edge of the cliff

If she fell with carelessness, she would probably break several bones even if she

this, Rosalie stepped back and stood away from

someone else. He recognized her

to remember him and their childhood, but Calvin had mistaken someone else

would be a secret, a secret buried

cracking sound as if the foot was stepping on a small branch on the ground. She turned around and didn’t expect to see

black suit and white shirt, but he was different from when he came out of the Lopez residence.

still a layer of plastic wrap on the doughnut.

tinged with surprise when he saw her. “Why are you here?” he asked.