The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 444

When Jonathan lived with Rosalie previously, they also had such a conversation.

Back then, she had answered, “Yes, of course. I like you, Jon!” Rosalie grinned. It was a drunken smile, but her answer was exactly the same as before.

At that moment, she seemed to return to the time when they got along because she was drunk. Back then, she was Rosie, and he was Jon.

“So if I were a good boy, would you be willing to be my Rosie?” Jonathan wanted Rosalie to stay with him with that identity.

Although Jonathan could not give Rosalie love, he could give her something else.

He could fulfill all her dreams and ambitions. Jonathan could make those who looked down on Rosalie kneel before her and let her become a person above all others.

He could do it as long as Rosalie would stay with him.

Perhaps only in that way would Jonathan feel less uncomfortable.

Rosalie murmured, “Okay, but… I’m always your Rosie. Jon, don’t be afraid. I will… protect you…,will protect you…”

Her eyelids gradually drooped as she spoke, and her voice became lower. In the end, her head tilted, and she fell asleep.

Jonathan gently helped her lie down, covered her with the thin quilt, and raised his hand to stroke her messy hair.

“If you really want to protect me, just stay by my side. In this way! I won’t feel pain,” murmured Jonathan in a low voice. The palm of his left hand was slowly placed on his chest where his heart was.

Jonathan once thought that as long as he did not love Rosalie, his emotions would not be controlled by her anymore. His destiny could also be controlled by himself.

However, it turned out he could not stand it even when Rosalie left.

He wanted to keep her by his side and always see her.

love her but wanted to see her.

state, Callum directly dismissed the

she should have a hangover remedy soup. Then, I’ll send her back when she’s awake. Besides, the vest she’s holding has to be

He had never seen Lillian hold onto his clothes like a treasure before.

pretty eager to

drove to his mansion and brought Lillian inside.

remedy soup,” ordered Callum

Before leaving, she looked curiously at Lillian, who

her hands.

“Mr. White doesn’t look right.

Callum, in her eyes, usually masked his

have shattered whenever he

emotions at

on the couch and said, “I’ll

to go home. I want to keep watching the show. Y-You send me back. I want to see the

by her words. “Handsome men? Lillian Quinn, I haven’t even settled the scores with you. You said you had to work but went to that kind of bar. I spoiled you too

winced a little. Although she was drunk, she still knew that it was her fault.

me? I-I didn’t tell you I was going to the bar!” murmured Lillian

If it were not for the picture she posted on Instagram, Callum would not have found

Lillian whined.

Callum. He was annoyed to see her holding a vest that another

lot of effort!” Lillian immediately shook her head and clutched the vest even tighter.

“Snatched

Then, he laughed out of anger. “Why did you

of course. You don’t even know how handsome

voice sounded with a hint of danger. Callum approached her and placed his hands on the couch beside

truly handsome! Energetic… Charming…” She almost could not speak