The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 113

“Y-You’re here,” Rosalie said dryly, shifting slightly to let Jonathan in.

“Did you wait for a long time, Rosie?” Jonathan smiled and walked to the table. He noticed the scattered copies of case files on the table that Rosalie hadn’t had a chance to organize yet.

His dark eyes narrowed slightly as he picked up a few pages and glanced at them. “What’s the matter? Are you looking at the case again?”

Rosalie’s body stiffened slightly. She had mentioned this case to Jonathan before, but she didn’t know his true identity at that time. Now that she knew it, discussing this case brought about an inexplicable sense of embarrassment and unease.

After all, even though she might believe she was innocent, the car accident had undeniably occurred, and the person who died in that accident was his fiancée!

Seeing that she didn’t answer him, he looked up at her and asked. “What’s wrong. Rosie?”

“Just looking over it casually, she answered and gulped.

“By the way, you’ve always claimed that you were wrongfully accused. Looking at these documents, are you trying to clear your name?” He was chatting casually, but a deep gaze flickered through his eyes.

Rosalie bit her lips. Of course, she wanted to clear her name. However, the witnesses from back then were impossible to find now, and the physical evidence seemed irrefutable.

During her three years in prison, Lillian had spent a lot of money, time, and effort trying to clear her name, but to no avail. Now, out of prison, she barely had any money. She even needed to ask her friend to borrow a few thousand dollars for medical expenses that she couldn’t afford.

Having been a lawyer, she knew well how expensive it could be to clear her name. Reopening the case, hiring lawyers, and conducting new investigations required substantial funds.

Everything would have to be done on her

straight at him. “What about you? Don’t you want to find out the truth? Why did your fiancée drive toward me? Was there anything hidden? Don’t you want to know why the woman

“The woman I loved, huh?” The slight rise in his tone made it sound like he had heard

she the woman you loved?” His

“Melanie was your

the papers in his hand and walked leisurely over to her, looking down at her. “Rosie, you’re half wrong in that statement. Melanie was indeed my fiancée, but she was not the

was taken aback, and his voice continued in her ears. “Haven’t

aware of marriage of convenience. However, she never thought

all, with the power of the Youngblood family, Jonathan practically ruled Strico. Even if he did ally with the

it wasn’t just her who thought so. Many

Jonathan online often highlighted his deep affection for Melanie, leading people to believe he must have loved

age of 24, remained single, and did

old back then,” she asked hesitantly. “Why not?” he countered. “Since I have to marry a woman in my lifetime, what difference does it make, whether sooner or

were entirely business-like, and Rosalie couldn’t help but feel

romantic sentiment, treating

truly important to a

he stared at her with

as if he was

meanin

uncomfortably. His words seemed to carry som She told herself not to overthink it. They were from two completely different worlds, never meant to be

all, once she handed him the gloves, there probably wouldn’t be any more

gloves now,” she said hurriedly, attempting to bypass him and