The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 102

“It’s just that they had set you up and had been locked up for so many days because of you. Aren’t you worried that they’ll bear a grudge against you and humiliate you more?” he asked.

Rosalie was silent. She naturally understood Daniel and the rest would not be grateful to her for releasing them after this incident. Instead, they will resent her more.

“None of them matter to me, so I don’t care how much they hate or think of me,” she said calmly as she looked down.

However, her calmness annoyed him for some reason.

“What about me?” he asked abruptly.

“What?” She froze as she was thrown off guard.

He propped his hands on the edge of the bed and approached her, asking, “What about me? Do you care about me? Do you care what I think of you?”

Rosalie was stunned. If he was Jon, she naturally cared about him. However, he was now Jonathan…

“It probably doesn’t matter to you whether I care,” she said.

“What if it matters?” he asked.

She bit her lips and took a deep breath before saying, “I care.”

He seemed a little surprised that she admitted it so straightforwardly. “Why?”

“Because you’re Jonathan. You’re important in Strico. One word from you can even change other people’s lives. Of course, I care about what you think. You know I can’t afford to offend you.”

The consequence of offending him was repeated torture in prison. She was afraid, so afraid!

In fact, she could not afford to offend him at all.

His mood worsened instantly.

case, did you ever think of offending me when you said you refused to stay by my side?” he asked

She winced slightly

the back of her head, pulling her face close to him. He then said in an extremely amorous tone, “Do you know what happened between us

changed instantly. “You said you

if I did touch you?” he asked in

as she bit her lower lip hard until it was about to bleed. The calmness in her eyes was finally replaced by panic, anxiety,

instantly felt his mood

punish her because she put him in a bad mood. However, he could not tell

now.

hand, straightened up, and said coldly, “Don’t worry. I didn’t touch you, but it was you who lay on me

first half of his

that possible?” she

at her. “How is it not possible? You were drunk and didn’t remember what happened. Do you want me to help you recall it? Should I tell you

became redder

he finished speaking, her face was already as red

go wash up.” Then, she hurried into

was running for her life, and his eyes

Rosalie looked at her red face in the mirror

could not believe what Jonathan had

him down and kissed

How is that possible?

But… She hesitated.

even know what I’m capable of doing when

if Jonathan spoke the

had the urge to bury herself in

out of the bathroom to

sitting in a chair, sipping a glass of water in his

defined and delicate features. His long eyelashes looked like fans when he