The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 459

Chapter 459

As she spoke, she tried to pull her hand back forcefully.

However, he held it firmly. “Call me Jon,” he said.

“Isn’t that inappropriate, Mr. Youngblood? We…”

“Call me Jon,” he insisted. “Or do you want to waste more time here with me?”

Rosalie bit her lower lip and glanced around! Many people were how looking in their direction. If they continued like that, there might be a video of them together on the Internet soon.

“Jo… Jon,” she said reluctantly.

Instantly, a faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips. In his beautiful gaze, hostility and danger were replaced by a gentle smile.

Rosalie watched as Jonathan walked confidently into her rental home, considering whether she should move to a different place.

On second thought, even if she moved, she realized he could still enter her house anytime.

“What exactly do you want?” Rosalie glared at Jonathan.

“Are you going to make dinner?” He looked at the vegetables she had bought earlier from the market.

“Yes,” she answered.

“Then make enough for two. I’ll eat too,” he said.

She paused for a second before replying, “I only bought enough for one serving. You can go to the restaurant or make a takeout order if you are hungry.”

have enough ingredients, just tell me what you need, and I’ll have someone buy

silent. She knew that if he had decided to do something, he would make it happen, one way or

would be the process.

Then, she sighed deeply and

turned around and started preparing dinner in the

chopped the vegetables

watched her voluptuous

that gave him a feeling

in the empty Youngblood residence, her image filled his mind. Every night, he would sleep in her old bedroom, covered in her blankets and surrounded by the clothes she hadn’t taken with her, just to get a

if he was

the desert, even smelling her lingering scent on those items

was not until he saw her at that

found an

kitchen. She placed it on the small dining

After a few bites, he looked at her and said, “This is delicious, Rosie.”

changed. “Don’t call me

woman in Strico. You can have

you to never appear

gaze gradually became colder. “Is that what you want? You don’t want to see me again?” Even

meeting his

him again could she truly forget him and their complicated

expression darkened, and the atmosphere became

and

unable to continue after hearing

tense,” he said. “I remember you used to enjoy having meals with me, Rosie. Even

was eating with his head down again, and her throat felt tight.

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