The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 555

“Does it hurt?” Rosalie asked as her hand reached for the back of Jonathan’s head. She heard a loud sound and thought it was probably because he knocked his head against the floor.

She wanted to confirm the back of Jonathan’s head and forgot about their current situation. She was on top of him, and his upper body was naked.

Rosalie was lying on his body. Her hand tried to reach for the back of his head, so their bodies fit more closely together.

Jonathan grabbed her wrist as his hoarse voice rang in her ear. “If I say it hurts, will you feel sorry for me and care for me?”

She stiffened slightly and lowered her head. Only then did she notice how close they were to each other, and her lips almost touched his cheeks.

Rosalie gazed at Jonathan. “If you’re really in pain, you should contact someone and go to the hospital for a thorough examination instead of enduring the fever, Jonathan, everyone only lives their life once!”

He suddenly chuckled. “So you don’t want me to die, do you?”

His face, which reddened because of the fever, was set against his smile. He looked so gorgeous yet fragile that she could not look away at all.

His smile seemed to prick her heart.

Finally, Jonathan called Carlos to tell him about the fever and asked him to bring a thermometer and antipyretics.

However, Carlos brought a doctor over to be safe.

The doctor examined Jonathan and prescribed him two kinds of medicine. There would be no problem if the fever went away in two days, but if not, Jonathan would have to go to the hospital for a more thorough examination.

apparently not wanting to go to the hospital.

give me the medicine. You can leave,”

Jonathan and then Rosalie before saying sheepishly, “Ms. Leighton, please look after

hurriedly left with

In the blink of an eye, there were

read the instructions for the two kinds of medicine given by the doctor. Then, she prepared the medicine

water, and handed them to Jonathan. “Take the medicine first.”

not consume them immediately. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at the pills

taking medicine?” she

Just when she thought he would not answer, his

Because of that, I would sleep well at night. She did not have to worry about me getting up at

paused. Jonathan shouldn’t have been very old when he had just gotten back to the Youngblood family. He should’ve only been around six or seven years old. If the vitamin tablets for children were

have shown up before her intact, she still could not help asking, “What happened later? How did you

had my stomach pumped in the hospital before finding out

was the nicest to me when I first arrived at the Youngblood residence. She would show concern for me every day. She pretended to care for me and, with a gentle smile, watched

a child like that just to make life easier for themselves and go dating? Didn’t she think about the consequences of

it might even give

many people like that in this world. They can easily sacrifice others for some

happened to the housekeeper?”

Jonathan answered

easy for the housekeeper

hate taking medicine since