The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 399

There were no tears in her eyes.

“So I can’t even shed a tear, even if I want to?” she remarked inwardly.

Maybe some people were just destined to never find love.

The experience of being abandoned by Zachary in the past didn’t seem to teach her a lesson. She had actually fallen in love with Jonathan.

However, they were from two distinct worlds.

If she hadn’t brought him to her house that night, they would never have crossed paths.

In the end, she was the one who approached him first, only to become a pawn in his game. It was at that moment that she knew her place.

When Rosalie slowly walked out of the kitchen in the Youngblood residence, it was surprisingly quiet, and there were no housekeepers in sight.

Regardless, it was for the best because it saved her from embarrassment.

She seemed to have exhausted all her strength before finally walking back into the bedroom.

Her mood was completely different from when she left earlier.

“I am just back to square one,” she mumbled to herself as she stood in front of the mirror.

The woman in the mirror still had her makeup intact, wearing a white dress that accentuated her delicate face. Nevertheless, she had an unusually pale complexion, and her stunning eyes were filled with bitterness that had been repressed and self-mockery.

She felt alone once more, just as she had when she was released from prison.

If she wanted to live alone, she would have to rely entirely on her own efforts, even if it meant living at the bottom of the social ladder.

was nothing to be afraid of at all. After all, she had already experienced it in

putting on the clothes she had brought from her rental home.

moment, she was grateful that she hadn’t thrown those clothes away. At the very least, she could

had taken off and tidied. up

her. Later, when he bought the house she used to live in, she collected some

reduced to one large and one small suitcase.

jewelry, and property deed Jonathan had given her

items had

Perhaps this is the best ending for me,”

she cheered herself up and prepared to leave the room. After pushing open the door that connected the

still on the cabinet. Rosalie walked up, turned to the last page of the album, and took out the photo

up. It was better for her to take it with her to prevent it from being thrown

picked up the

were too many memories between her and him, as

would no longer have any contact with her in

was

birthday, she realized that fate’s cruelty was

the stairs. Finally, as she walked out of the main entrance, she saw the butler of the Youngblood

saw Rosalie, dressed in plain and old clothes, dragging her suitcases, preparing

are you going?” he asked.

so there’s no reason for me

not believe what he had just

Mr. Youngblood? Isn’t today her birthday? Mr.

at Rosalie’s demeanor, it didn’t seem like she

say anything more and continued to drag her suitcases out of the Youngblood

assistant, Carlos, to report the situation and ask if he

received the call and could not stop staring at Jonathan by his