The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 157

Jonathan didn’t say anything else. He straightened up his body and closed the door. Then, he got into the driver’s seat and started the car.

Rosalie was surprised to see Jonathan driving. Usually, it was the driver who drove the car.

Yet, as he was driving, she happened to look at the side of his cheeks.

She had to admit that his profile was more defined from sideways, especially his sharp jawline, straight nose, and sexy, thin lips.

At this moment, his hair was not as neat as usual, and a few strands fell on his forehead. He looked more like the old “Jon” she used to know.

“Jon…” “Thinking of this name, she couldn’t help feeling complicated and inexplicable. Just now, she kept calling him “Jon” in a panic.

She thought, “Did I subconsciously think that Jon is the one who can help me instead of Jonathan? But, be it Jon or Jonathan, they are both him.”

Now, he was the only one she could find help with. Although the police were also searching for Lillian, she still wanted more people to search for Lillian just in case.

It would be better to find Lillian earlier.

When the car stopped at the traffic light, Jonathan turned around and looked at Rosalie. “What’s wrong? You’ve been looking at me like this for some time.”

She was surprised and didn’t expect he had noticed her staring at him just now. “Nothing. I’m just wondering why you are the one driving.”

Her voice stammered, and she was a little embarrassed to get caught peeking at him.

said playfully,

I could not hold my usual composure after hearing her sobbing over the phone? I grabbed the

really want to know?” He stared at her

beat. His gaze made her at a loss, and her woman’s intuition made her feel his answer must

related to her.

how to react, the red light at the junction

at her and didn’t continue to talk

Youngblood residence. Rosalie followed Jonathan out of the

had called someone to find out the whereabouts

“Am I being scared? I’m

cases of kidnapping that she had learned when she studied law. Especially if young women were abducted, the

Lillian would be fine!” Rosalie kept saying this to herself and stared at Jonathan with her puppy eyes, Jonathan felt as if a pitiful

eyes were visible to him at

impulse to hold her in his arms and erase those pleading and expectations in her

her to see and care only

subordinates find Lillian’s whereabouts,

with that. Then, she mused, ‘Just… Wait? Where should I wait with him?” Rosalie blinked, and then, five minutes later, she finally knew where

waiting location was in

time she walked in through the front door of his room rather than through the

and took out a phone.

the phone and was stunned. It was still the old discounted-price phone she bought him, which cost 100 dollars. The phones others usually use were much better

If he doesn’t, how would

finding out the truth behind his phone, she caught a glimpse of him

Rosalie’s face turned red. “You… Why

at her. “Didn’t you often