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.

for fun. When she came over from the other path once and saw that this mountain was full of graves, she was scared

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

Rosalie hesitated for a while and checked the time on her phone. It was still early. If Jonathan drove to the town, it would take

walked towards the other path.

it was because she hadn’t been to the hillside where she used to play

going to

everything in her dreams down and ignore the so-called truths

more to Rosalie was

a deep breath and walked along the path

the hillside,

here to play adventure games. Now when she came here again, this familiar feeling seemed to be back again. Rosalie felt as if time had not passed

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

too many memories in

and stopped. Not far

the edge of the cliff, while the girl instinctively

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

of the cliff

quite dangerous when she looked down. If she fell with carelessness, she would probably break several bones even if she

Rosalie stepped back and stood away from

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

remember him and their childhood, but Calvin had mistaken someone else for her.

a secret, a secret buried

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

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

of plastic wrap on the doughnut.

when he saw