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 covered with sullen haze.

She was unwilling

more and more involved in

saliva and

I’m just asking you to go there for a few

Jonathan’s smile, Rosalie felt there was a mountain pressing hard on

firm determination in Jonathan’s eyes, Rosalie

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

hirn.

Jonathan, and now she also had no strength to

refused Jonathan now, Jonathan would

herself say. “Okay, I’ll

simply packed her luggage, which was just some clothes for changing. As for other toiletries, Jonathan said that she could get those at the Youngblood residence,

her to take those clothes, but Rosalie said, “I

Jonathan just let her

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

rental home, and

gentle and nice to you, but in a flash, he would treat you as if he could throw you into hell

the Youngblood Residence this time, their

of me?” Rosalie

would wear the scarf and

new brand or it was a handmade or retro style made by a famous designer, etc. No one thought that maybe the scarf and gloves

it was up to him whether the scarf and gloves

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 luggage bag

was still a few steps behind him. “What’s wrong? Let’s go.”