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.

lead to the mountain next to this one. In the past, she often liked to go there for fun. When she

made tea for Rosalie to calm her down and

and checked the time on her phone. It was still early. If Jonathan drove

and walked towards the

this. Maybe it was because she hadn’t been to the hillside where she used to play for a long time, or maybe she

she was going

that, Rosalie would put everything in her dreams down and ignore the so-called truths and memories. She and Calvin would just be

more to Rosalie was

breath and walked along

to the hillside, the more familiar she felt.

she came here again, this familiar feeling seemed to be back again. Rosalie felt as if time had not passed on this

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

memories in this place.

Not far ahead was

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

the little girl kept holding the boy’s hand and didn’t let go of it. In

to the edge of the cliff and looked

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

this, Rosalie stepped back and

mistake Rosalie for someone else. He recognized her

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

a secret,

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

different from when he came out of the Lopez residence. At this moment,

was still a layer of plastic wrap on

he