The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 935

Connor wanted to stop Jonathan, but there were bodyguards around Jonathan. Connor couldn’t get close to Kaylie at all.

Rosalie also wanted to step forward, but Jonathan still held her hand tightly, and she couldn’t walk over.

“Jon!” Rosalie said hurriedly.

“Don’t beg for her!” Jonathan said in a low voice as if he was warning and begging.

Rosalie got choked up and looked at Jonathan’s eyes, which seemed to be covered with fog. She felt that something was stuck in her throat, and she couldn’t say anything.

She didn’t know what kind of trauma his mother had left on him, considering his hatred for his mother survived his father’s death.

Even the scar on his chest was left by his mother.

Once upon a time, Rosalie had hated Jonathan’s mother for abandoning the man who loved her so much.

If Kaylie hadn’t left like that, Jonathan would not have had a painful childhood, and his father wouldn’t have chosen death.

However, when Kaylie turned out to be the same woman who had been taking care of her and Jennifer for years, Rosalie felt conflicted.

Kaylie’s kindness and gentleness were unlike Rosalie’s terrible impression of Jonathan’s mother.

often say, “We only need enough money to live a good life. What’s

the same woman had been willing to bet everything to join a

my father and see if he will forgive

to press

to Lucian

at Jonathan. Upon seeing that

the tombstone. The sound of

“She has been living a hard life all these years! Every day, she regrets leaving you

wife’s forehead bleed, Connor said to Rosalie anxiously, “Rosie, she is Jonathan’s mother, but she

guilt would keep driving her if

The next moment, she felt Jonathan’s fingers around her wrist

her eyes and looked at his hand. She knew that Jonathan would never want

ignore Connor’s request, either.

Kaylie had helped her a lot, too. When she was busy with work, it was Kaylie who took care of Jennifer. Jon! Please, ask Mrs. Smuckler to stop!: Rosalie finally raised her head and said to Jonathan, “She’s only

and looked into Rosalie’s eyes. “So, you still want to beg for her, right?” She gritted her teeth and spat out

and my father!” he continued, looking

gaze was like an invisible mountain, pressing on her

I know everything, but Mr. Smuckler and Mrs. Smuckler are very kind to me. Jon, please let her stop first. Mrs. Smuckler isn’t the same person as she was before,” Rosalie

colder and colder. “Shouldn’t the person you love and care about most be me? Yet, you’re pleading for a

“I…”

can’t!”