The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 70

Jonathan prepared her a toothbrush and squeezed the toothpaste on it before putting the cup with warm water in Rosalie’s hand.

Rosalie blushed. She couldn’t even remember how she finished brushing her teeth. Her whole body was enveloped with his smell.

He pulled another towel and wet it under the warm water from the faucet.

“I can do it myself… mumbled Rosalie as she bit her lip.

“Isn’t it more convenient for me to do it for you?” asked Jonathan.

“But the problem is… You are getting too close!” thought Rosalie. She was trapped in his arms as they enveloped her body from both sides. He wetted the towel in front of her eyes and then wrung it dry.

Rosalie looked up and gazed into the mirror.

She had always known that Jonathan was good-looking, but it was more prominent now, with no heavy bangs covering his forehead. He was in a suit and leather shoes. His whole body exuded a dignified air as if he was someone who had always been above others, an insurmountable existence.

She thought, ‘Why haven’t I noticed it before? Even Lillian felt that Jonathan couldn’t be a vagrant, but I have had this vague thought that he and I were the same kind of people, so I want to keep him by my side.

Is it because… I’m too afraid of being alone?

The truth must be that Jonathan is not only a homeless man. Instead, his identity might be something extraordinary.

I can tell that the clothes he is wearing are expensive. Plus, the doctors and nurses showed exceptional respect to him when he spoke to them.”

“What are you thinking about?” Jonathan’s voice suddenly interrupted her.

in the mirror. Rosalie’s body trembled and felt as if she had been thoroughly bound by the gaze in

down slightly, and his lips came closer to her face. His warm, gentle breath sprayed on her cheeks and neck, making her feel a slight

flushed

are you… still calling me Rosie?” asked Rosalie as she tried hard to look away from the mirror. She lowered

Rosie?” asked

are obviously not a vagrant… You don’t have to call me

air was filled with an indescribably

gushing out

for lying to you?”

She hated others deceiving her the most, especially when he

so beautiful. It was so beautiful that it seemed like a dream now. Plus, he had saved her. If it weren’t

I don’t blame you,” she said. But she also knew that from now on, they would not be as close as they were before. After all, they were people from two different

should obviously be happy to

was drawing

like this

washing up. Jonathan carried Rosalie back to the hospital bed. Dinner

Although it was a simple meal, it looked appetizing. Rosalie’s

better if you eat

on the table next to Rosalie’s

heads in shock. Had there ever been a time when the powerful and intuential Jonathan of

was only that her long hair kept falling into her face and would easily get into her food

Jonathan said one step ahead. “I’ll do it.” As he said that, he took out a

knew it was from a luxury brand. Before she was imprisoned, she had bought some hair accessories from

so thoughtful

how to do

I’m familiar enough with it