The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 145

Chapter 145

Lillian was startled. She didn’t expect to hear a man’s voice from the other end of his phone. It even sounded like… “I-Is that you, Jonathan?” she asked stiffly.

The man hummed a response and hung up the phone.

Lillian stared at the phone in her hand and slowly came to her senses. “Rosalie fell asleep, but why is Jonathan the one answering her phone? Don’t tell me he’s lying right beside her now,” she thought.

She murmured to herself, “Besides, where is she staying now if she’s not at the rental home?” Lillian’s eyes turned from her phone to the closed door of the rental home. Was Rosalie staying with Jonathan?

It was quite unbelievable.

Meanwhile, Jonathan put away Rosalie’s phone and carefully carried her sleeping form out of the car.

Fearing that she would catch a cold while he carried her back, he even took off his coat and draped it over her.

The housekeepers were surprised when they saw him carry her all the way to the house. Although they already knew that Rosalie was no ordinary person to be allowed to live in the Youngblood residence, they had never seen Jonathan treat a woman so carefully and gently.

It was like he was holding some rare and precious treasure. He forbade everyone from making any noise the entire journey so as to not wake her up.

Gary, the butler, watched as the Jonathan he had raised fussed over the woman gently. A complicated look flashed across his

eyes.

Back then, when Jonathan’s father had brought Jonathan’s mother back to the Youngblood residence, he had also treated her gently and protected her. But in the end, he lost his life.

one person pours too much love into another person, it turns into

all, Jonathan had never treated a woman like this. Even the young lady from the

afraid that Jonathan would love a woman too much

put her on the bed.

asleep, her eyebrows were still

while, Jonathan finally took it out of her arms carefully. When he

Why are you so silly?” he

this photo album was her mother’s, there was no need to risk her life to get it. If the fire had touched her body, her

which were tightly wrapped in gauze. “It must huft a

the first time he wanted to

quilt and looked

dreamt of when she was a child, spending time with her mother

nightmare. Her mother miscarried, and her younger brother, who was already fully developed, lay motionless on the

No! I w

my

only to find

as if to pull her out of the

slowly opened her eyes and heard an

when a handsome face appeared before her eyes.

dumbfoundedly, still unable to come

reality were intertwined, and she couldn’t get a grip on

answer the phone,” Jonathan said and put the phone next to her

familiar voice sounded from the phone’s speaker. “Rosalie? Rosalie, are

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