The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chatper 545

Chapter 545

Simultaneously, on the other side, Rosalie sat at the dining table and looked at the dishes served on the table that were still steaming hot. However, their appearances looked quite ordinary and did not seem to be made by a professional chef.

“I made them. Have a taste,” Jonathan said as if he had read her thoughts.

Rosalie was slightly surprised, thinking, “He knows how to cook, too?”

“You cooked for me in the rental home back then. Now, I do the same for you. Isn’t that good? If you think they taste bad, I’ll improve next time,” he said. His beautiful eyes gazed at her amusingly as if there had never been a breakup or painful memories between them.

It seemed like their relationship had returned to the warmest time.

Rosalie looked away uncomfortably, refusing to meet his eyes.

His eyes seemed like they contained magic, sending ripples in her tranquil heart.

“Where are the housekeepers? Why don’t I see them?” She tried to find another topic.

“There are no housekeepers here,” Jonathan said. “Of course, someone will come here regularly to restock the ingredients in the refrigerator and clean the place, but you won’t have a chance to see these people. You can think of it as you and I are the only ones here.”

Rosalie was shocked.

He continued, “It’s only me and you here, so you can look at me carefully and think about when you will fall in love with me again.”

“As I said, it’s impossible,” she said.

“And as I said, you will fall in love with me again!” He insisted. “If you really think it’s impossible, why won’t you even look at

me now?”

lower lip and suddenly turned around, her eyes

gazes met

glaring at him, but he merely stared at her with

some time had passed, Jonathan’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he said, “Okay,

his gaze, took a fork, and started digging

momentarily and thought it was a little childish. The

looked into his eyes like that to deny she would fall in

feel her heart beating faster and faster as if it was telling her how strong of an influence he had on

lowered her head and ate

skills were neither good nor bad, but it might shock others if she told others she ate Jonathan’s home-cooked

She never thought she could one day eat his home-cooked

is this place?” She could

in the past,” Jonathan explained openly, not hiding a single thing from her. “However, only a few people know of this place. The Youngblood

implying it’s hard for the outside world to

confined in this place,” he said.

did he mean by

lock her up,” Jonathan spoke slowly like he

surrounding her body. She pondered, “There used to be another woman locked up here?”

oath to one another. Therefore, the ancestor of

voice was originally cold. Echoing throughout the antique dining hall, his voice gave off a chilling

Rosalie was brought here, she first thought this

words, she had a change

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