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.

he said playfully,

hearing her sobbing over the phone? I grabbed the keys

want to know?” He

at a loss, and

related to her.

the red light at the junction turned green. She

at her and didn’t

drove to the Youngblood residence. Rosalie followed Jonathan out

knew that Jonathan had called someone to find out the whereabouts of her friend and only half an hour had passed at most,

scared? I’m afraid that

when she studied

herself and stared at Jonathan with her

look in her eyes were visible to him at a

like this, he even had an impulse to hold her in his arms and erase those pleading and expectations

wanted her to see and care only about

my side. If my subordinates find Lillian’s whereabouts, they will naturally

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

location was in

was not her first time entering his room, it was the first time she walked in through the front door of his room rather

at the room, he took off his coat and took out a

old discounted-price phone she bought him, which cost 100 dollars.

doesn’t, how would he

truth behind his phone, she caught a glimpse of him continuing

red.

looked at her. “Didn’t you often see me changing