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.

at her in the mirror. Rosalie’s body

down slightly, and his lips came closer to her face. His warm, gentle breath sprayed on her cheeks and

flushed even

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

you like me calling you Rosie?” asked Jonathan in a

You don’t have to call me Rosie,” murmured

silent, and the air was

out

you?” asked

she truly felt about his deception. She hated others deceiving her

it seemed like a dream now.

the mirror again. “Jon, I don’t blame you,” she said. But she also knew that from now on, they would not be

a frown. He should obviously be happy to hear that Rosalie didn’t blame him, but her

she was drawing a

didn’t like

Jonathan carried Rosalie back to the hospital bed. Dinner had already been prepared

and some dried fruits. Although it was a simple meal, it

be better if you eat

placed the dishes one by one on

their heads in shock. Had there ever been a time when the powerful and intuential Jonathan of Strico waited on a woman

kept falling into her face and would easily get

tie her hair, but Jonathan said one step ahead. “I’ll do

Before she was imprisoned, she had bought some hair accessories from this brand, but at that time, with her income, she could only afford some small things.

didn’t expect Jonathan would be so thoughtful and even had prepared all these

do it?” Rosalie

have watched you comb every day. I’m familiar enough with it by now,” said