The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 125

“Umm… Rosalie subconsciously raised her hand and tried to push Jonathan away. But when her right hand was caught by him, she didn’t think much about it and lifted her left hand again.

When Jonathan’s fingers pressed her left hand. Rosalie suddenly took a deep breath and subconsciously yelled in pain, which made Jonathan kiss more intensely

Rosalie almost couldn’t breathe.

After a long while, Jonathan finally finished the kiss and let go of her hands.

Rosalie felt her legs were a little weak and she almost fell off the chair.

Jonathan held her waist with one hand and lifted her left hand gently with the other. “Rosie, I hurt you, didn’t I?*

Rosalie bit her lip and stared at Jonathan “Why did you do that just now?”

“Because I don’t like to hear you say something that I don’t want to hear.” Jonathan smiled gently and said. “If you still want to say something. I don’t mind kissing you again”

Rosalie was speechless, and she didn’t say anything more. She was afraid that Jonathan would really do that.

Jonathan lowered his head and carefully looked at the red swelling on the back of Rosalie’s hand. The injury on your hand. will take a few days to recover. I’m afraid it is inconvenient for you to stay here for recovery. How about going to my place?”

“What?” Rosalie was shocked. ‘Go to your place?”

“Yeah, the Youngblood Residence. There are many rooms there. You can choose one you like. And we also have many servants there,” said Jonathan.

“No need!” Rosalie quickly refused. “I’m used to living here. Besides, my injury is not serious. It’s not like I can’t take care of myself and need someone to serve me.”

eyes seemed to be

She was unwilling

let Rosalie get more and more involved in his

for a while, Rosalie swallowed the saliva and

willing to stay with me. And I’m just asking you to go there for a few days for recovery. I can rest assured by that.” Jonathan smiled “Rosie, do you want me to rest

there was a mountain

eyes, Rosalie knew

the most powerful big shot in Strico. Once he had decided to do something, others could only listen

hirn.

to Jonathan, and now she also had no strength to

Jonathan would have 100 ways to

heard herself say. “Okay, I’ll

As for other toiletries, Jonathan said that she could get those at the Youngblood residence, so she

but

let her take

luggage, when Rosalie was about to carry it, Jonathan picked it up first and

walked out of the rental home, and

only felt that Jonathan was elusive. Sometimes he could be gentle and nice to you, but in a flash, he would treat you as if he could throw you into hell at

going to the Youngblood Residence this time, their relationship would become

wait until he gets tired of me?” Rosalie stared at Jonathan’s back in a

was made of old wool, but she didn’t expect that Jonathan would wear the scarf and gloves she made

was guessing whether it belonged to a new brand or it was a handmade or retro style made by

as Jonathan said before, it was up to him

out of the community, Rosalie saw that a familiar black car had already stopped there. Carlos got out of the car and walked quickly to Jonathan. He took over the

who was still a few steps behind him. “What’s wrong? Let’s go.” He reached out his hand