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.

do you love me then?”

the moment she fell into the sea five years before. “I love

more to me than my own

mocking smile playing at the corner of his lips. “More important than your own life? Even though you know what Mrs. Smuckler did to me, you still kneel and beg me for someone you have only known for two or three years. Are

for you

between Mrs. Smuckler and me. Even if they come to you again and ask for your assistance, you will not say a

taken aback. Jonathan’s words had put her in a

seeking vengeance against

already in her old age, and Connor had always adored her. Connor and Kaylie would

silence seemed to be within Jonathan’s expectations.

much?” Jonathan piped up indifferently. After saying that, he stood up, turned his back on

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

Rosalie’s

when confronted with a decision and put to the test, Rosalie’s lies burst like punctured bubbles, leaving Jonathan unable to deceive himself any

I want to be alone here without

arms wrapped around Jonathan from behind,

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body stiffened, and Jonathan heard Rosalie say, “I can refrain from pleading for Mrs. Smuckler, but 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

brief pause, Rosalie tightened her grip on Jonathan, as if doing so would give her the strength to go on. “I understand that you must hold Mrs. Smuckler accountable for what she did in the past, but can we leave it to the

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

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