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.”

don’t have enough ingredients,

if he had decided to do something, he would make it

difference would

for saving me today.” Then, she sighed deeply and said, “All right, I understand. I’ll

she turned around and started preparing dinner in

and chopped the vegetables skillfully and began to

watched her voluptuous figure.

gave him

old

as if he was holding her in his

dying of thirst in the desert, even smelling her lingering scent on those items made him feel like he could survive a little

until he saw her at that

had found

the kitchen. She placed it on

his head and began to eat. After a few bites, he looked at

expression changed. “Don’t call me that.”

He smiled. “Isn’t that good? I can make you the most honored woman in Strico. You can have anything you want in this city, even the most

asked, “What if I want you to never appear in front of

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

replied, meeting his gaze

never seeing him again could she

and the atmosphere

in rage, he suddenly smiled and said, “But

hesitated, unable to continue after hearing

be so tense,” he said. “I remember you used to enjoy having meals with me, Rosie. Even if I came home late, you insisted

eating with his head down again, and

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