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.

I drive myself…” he said playfully, looking at

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

He stared at her with a deep

seemed to skip a beat. His gaze made her at a loss, and her woman’s intuition

related to her.

red light at the junction turned green. She quickly

at her and didn’t

to the Youngblood residence. Rosalie followed

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

I’m afraid that Lillian would be in

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

to herself and stared at Jonathan with her puppy eyes, Jonathan felt as if a pitiful

expectations and pleading look in her eyes were visible to him at a

even had an impulse to hold her in his arms and erase those

see and

wait by my side. If my subordinates find Lillian’s whereabouts, they will naturally come to

Wait? Where should I wait with him?” Rosalie

was in

walked in through the front door of his room rather than through the door connecting

took out a phone. He put it on the low table beside

the old discounted-price phone she bought him, which cost 100 dollars. The phones others usually use

despite that? If he doesn’t, how would he pick

finding out the truth behind his phone, she caught a

Rosalie’s face turned red. “You… Why

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