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.

you love me

the moment she fell into the

more to me than my own life.”

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 you even aware of what you are

need to do for you to

voice turned cold. “Stay out of the matter between Mrs. Smuckler and me. Even if they come to you again and ask for your assistance, you will not say a word in

had

up seeking vengeance against Kaylie. After all, the resentments he had experienced were too great

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

be

you love me so much?” Jonathan piped up indifferently. After saying that, he stood

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

deluded himself, choosing to believe Rosalie’s lies and believing that

lies burst like punctured

here without anyone disturbing

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

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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 I felt like I could finally catch my breath and

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 law? She was responsible for your severe injury and your father’s decision to die as

not want Jonathan’s hands to be stained with the blood of Kaylie. That should never happen. Too much

to face Rosalie. “What if I’m unwilling? Relying solely on a legal decision. appears to