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.

the other path should lead to the mountain next to this one. In the past, she often liked to go there for fun. When she came over from the other path once and saw that this mountain was full of graves, she

tea for Rosalie to calm her down and hugged her to sleep for two

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

Rosalie turned around and walked

it was because she hadn’t been to the hillside where she used to play for a long time,

going to give

was just like a ceremony. After that, Rosalie would put everything in her dreams down and ignore the so-called truths and memories. She and Calvin would just be strangers.

mattered more to Rosalie

a deep breath and walked along the path to the

hillside,

often regarded the mountain as a place for treasure hunting and liked to come here to play adventure games. Now when she came here again, this familiar

tree that she liked to mark on it back then, and there were still those

many memories in this

stopped. Not far ahead was

the little boy slipped on the edge of the cliff, while the girl

little girl kept holding the boy’s hand and didn’t let go of it. In the end, she came up

the

here was steep. Rosalie felt it quite dangerous when she looked down. If she fell with carelessness,

back and

Calvin didn’t mistake Rosalie for someone else. He recognized her but

remember him and their childhood, but Calvin

happened on the cliff would be a secret, a secret buried in

a cracking sound as if the foot was stepping on a small branch

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

there was still a layer of plastic wrap on the

originally indifferent look was tinged with surprise when he saw