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.

didn’t pretend to be one. It was you who thought so,

stunned and did not know

you still live together with me then? You have

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,

bit her lips, and her expression

the one who had been

her body aside to get out of bed and leave. However, she lost her balance once her feet touched the floor and

as if they had

and caught her. “The drug effect in your body hasn’t been expelled from your

the day before. Iler uncles had drugged her. and

face instantly turned pale. She could remember that they carried her into Chris’s room, and Chris

lips trembled, and her whole body

looked down at the woman in his arms. At that moment, she looked like a weak animal, seemingly fragile, vulnerable,

couldn’t help but want

being ruthless and heartless, and he did not expect himself would have the urge to protect her. “It’s okay. The thing you were afraid of didn’t happen last night. It was still in time

was really him. He saved me!” Rosalie exclaimed inwardly

thought of the man

who called me and asked me to save you. Luckily, I made

the man had traveled more than 60 miles to save her in time after

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

help you remove it.”

notice that her right hand was wrapped in gauze. There were too many shocking things earlier that she had not felt the dull

much could you remember about the incident

telling Jonathan what had happened during the