The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chatper 578

Chapter 578

Jonathan, who was not too far away, paused when he heard Rosalie’s name being called out. He turned and looked in the direction of Rosalie and Lillian.

Carlos, who was standing next to Jonathan, heard it as well. He glanced over before hurriedly turning to Jonathan.

But all Jonathan did was stare indifferently at Rosalie as she lay on the ground. His face remained impassive.

“Let’s go,” he said nonchalantly, walking down the hill.

Since Rosalie fell not too far from the stairs, Jonathan would have to walk past Rosalie if he wanted to leave.

At that moment, all the visitors who were outside had entered the palace.

Rosalie looked up subconsciously when she heard the sound of approaching footsteps.

She saw a figure slowly approaching her.

“It’s Jonathan,” she thought.

She raised her head and looked at him in a daze.

But unlike the beautiful, fleeting moment when he left the hall, she could now clearly see his features as he approached her.

His face remained cold and delicate, but his expression was different now. It lacked the tenderness he used to have when she was with him, and it wasn’t as broken as it was when she left the house.

There was nothing but indifference in his gaze. He didn’t even spare her a glance, as if he was completely over her.

As he walked past her, Rosalie suddenly trembled. Nevertheless, Jonathan never spared her a glance.

okay?” Lillian rushed over to help Rosalie

her head, bent down, and gently brushed the dust

caught another glimpse of Jonathan walking down the stairs from the corner

figure belonged to Strico’s most unapproachable man. However, she remembered how that man had once knelt before her and

had knelt on the ground and

to do with

this what I wanted? But why do I feel so bitter now that I’ve got

inside,” Rosalie suggested, taking a deep breath and walking toward the hall.

on his way, surrounded by his bodyguards. She hit her

wouldn’t have brought Rosalie along. “Why are we so lucky?”

chided herself, then hurriedly followed Rosalie

one statue, radiating an aura of

that moment, she folded her hands in front of the statue, closed

for Jonathan and restore the peace in her heart that had once been so deeply

sometimes, not loving was a blessing

into the car seat at the base of the mountain, leaning back and closing his eyes to

at Jonathan through the rearview mirror with trepidation.

earlier had been indifferent, as if he didn’t care

the impression he gave.

the truth? Carlos had his doubts. He had watched their relationship develop since they first met, and he knew how much Rosalie had

that Jonathan would have willingly complied even if Rosalie had asked him to give up his

he cared for so much in such a short

her, the more it is a sign that he still cares

to be

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