The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 939

On the silent night, Jonathan and Rosalie gazed at each other.

Rosalie felt as if she had been transported back to the first time she met Jonathan. Back then, his face was expressionless, just like now, and his deep, beautiful eyes were empty and cold.

“Jon, I’m sorry,” Rosalie whispered, her apologetic voice ringing clearly in the night.

Jonathan lowered his gaze and asked, “Sorry? What are you sorry for?”

“I know I should not have knelt and pleaded with you today. I knew how much you despised your mother, but I still begged you to forgive her,” Rosalie explained.

She had never imagined herself in such a difficult situation one day. Connor and Kaylie had been kind to her, and Rosalie wanted to repay their kindness. However, the last thing she wanted to do was hurt Jonathan’s feelings.

Maybe humans were always biased in some way. The person Rosalie cared the most about in the world was always Jonathan.

The person Rosalie did not want to hurt the most was also Jonathan.

Jonathan remained silent and kept his head down.

Rosalie continued to walk toward Jonathan slowly until they were just a step away from each other. “Jon, can you forgive me?”

Jonathan’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and he slowly raised his head. The emotions in his stunning eyes were incomprehensible. “You want me to forgive you?”

“Yes,” Rosalie answered.

me then?” Jonathan asked

took a deep breath and flashed back to the moment she fell into the sea five years before.

to me

life? Even though you know what Mrs. Smuckler did

I need to do for you to believe

out of the matter between Mrs. Smuckler and me. Even if they come to

words had put her in a difficult

it was impossible to make Jonathan give up seeking vengeance against Kaylie. After all, the resentments he had experienced were too great to

old age, and Connor had always adored her. Connor

be within Jonathan’s expectations.

love me so much?” Jonathan piped up indifferently. After saying that, he stood up, turned his back on Rosalie, and refused to look her

mood worse, making his love for her seem ridiculous. In actuality, Jonathan had always known that Rosalie loved him less

still repeatedly deluded himself, choosing to believe Rosalie’s lies and believing that what she said was true.

Rosalie’s lies burst like punctured bubbles, leaving Jonathan

to be alone here without anyone disturbing

wrapped around Jonathan from behind, and her face pressed against his back.

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Jon, Mr. Smuckler and Mrs. Smuckler have been kind to me. You have no idea how helpless I felt after losing my memory and still having to struggle in this vast city along with my daughter, fighting desperately for survival until I met them. That is when

in the past, but can we leave it to the law? She was responsible for your severe injury and your father’s decision to die as a result of her actions. Please let the

blood of Kaylie. That should never happen. Too much hatred would lead

around to face Rosalie. “What if I’m unwilling? Relying solely on a legal decision. appears to be too lenient for her. Can a few years in prison