The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 66

Only then did Jonathan realize he was still wearing the same attire as he had dinner with his grandfather the night before.

If it were Jon, he naturally couldn’t afford to wear those things.

But after experiencing what had happened the night before, he did not want to hide his identity anymore. After all, he would tell her about his true identity sooner or later. It was just that he did it a little earlier now.

Also, it would be easier for him to protect her after she knew his identity.

He flashed her a smile and said, “Even if I dress differently. I’m still Jon. Isn’t it?”

No matter how stu pid Rosalie was, she could feel something wrong at such a time. She found that some things were different from what she had imagined.

“You are not a vagrant, are you?”

“No, I’m not,” he admitted.

“Why do you pretend to be a vagrant then?” A feeling of being deceived spontaneously surged within Rosalie’s heart. She widened her eyes at Jonathan while tightly grabbing the blanket on her body. Her fingers were trembling slightly.

It turned out that the naive and helpless man she thought did not exist, and it was only her wishful thinking the entire time.

Everything Lillian had said was true. She claimed Rosalie knew nothing about Jon, yet she had taken him home rashly.

Rosalie could not understand why Jon lived with her in that tiny rental home if he was not a vagrant and wondered what such days of living together meant to him.

you who thought so, and I didn’t correct it,” he

did not

you still live together with me then? You have a family.”

live together with you, and… He raised his hand as he spoke and gently stroked her messy hair. “It was you who ‘wanted’ me at that time, so I

bit her lips,

who had been taking the initiative since the

blanket on her body aside to get out of bed and leave.

legs feel like jelly as

hasn’t been expelled from your body completely. You felt uncomfortable all night last night. I’m afraid you don’t have any strength

happened the day before. Iler uncles had drugged her. and they had taken her

turned pale. She could remember that they carried her into

lips trembled, and

at the woman in his arms. At that moment, she looked like a weak

help but want to protect her

himself would have the urge to protect her. “It’s okay. The thing

really him. He saved me!”

head and looked at the face before her in a daze. At the thought of the man having not gone to town with her

forgotten? It was you who called me and asked me to save you. Luckily, I made it.”

miles to save her in time after receiving her call, Rosalie felt a sense of indescribable

Rosalie back to the bed and carefully tucked her in. “But your hand was scratched by a mirror shard, Rosie. I guess it will take some time for your hand

help you remove it.”

gauze. There were too many shocking things earlier that she had not felt the dull

much could you remember about

what had happened during