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?”

and suddenly turned around,

that, their gazes met

merely stared

had passed, Jonathan’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, and he said, “Okay, let’s eat first.

that, he averted his gaze, took a fork, and

was a little childish. The way they exchanged gazes just now

like that to deny

eyes met his, she could clearly feel her heart beating faster and faster as if it was telling her

lowered her head and

cooking skills were neither good nor bad, but it might shock others

mocked herself inwardly. She never thought she could

is this place?” She could not help but ask.

not hiding a single thing from her. “However, only

“Is he implying it’s hard for the outside

weren’t the only one confined

blinked, thinking, “What did he mean by

initially bought to lock

a chill surrounding her body. She pondered, “There used to be another

couple who made an oath to one

throughout the antique dining hall,

thought

she had a change of

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