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.

drive myself…” he said playfully, looking

hearing her sobbing over the phone? I grabbed the keys and drove to her without even

you really want to know?” He stared

a loss, and her woman’s intuition made

related to her.

when she didn’t know how to react, the red light at the junction turned green. She

her and didn’t continue to talk about

car drove to the Youngblood residence. Rosalie followed Jonathan out of

called someone to find out the whereabouts

“Am I being scared? I’m afraid

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 little animal was

eyes were visible to him at a

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

her to see and care only

my subordinates find Lillian’s whereabouts, they will

course, Rosalie had no problem with that. Then, she mused, ‘Just… Wait? Where should I wait with him?” Rosalie blinked, and then,

location was in

his room, it was the first time she walked in through the

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

she bought him, which cost 100 dollars. The phones others usually use were

“Does he still use the phone despite that? If he doesn’t, how would he pick up the phone instantly when I called him

out the truth behind his phone, she caught a glimpse of him continuing to take

turned red. “You… Why do

getting changed” He raised his eyebrows and looked at her. “Didn’t you often see me changing clothes