The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 172

Besides, Amelia was the female owner overseeing the cashier, dishes, and tables. It seemed that she had to do everything. She had no spare time to relax when the business was booming.

Maybe she had limited ability, but she gave it everything she could.

At about three o’clock, the store received another order. Someone had ordered a bagel and bubble tea.

However, when Rosalie saw the venue of the delivery, she became slightly distracted.

“What’s the matter? Is there a problem?” When Amelia prepared the food for Rosalie, she found the latter staring at the receipt for the delivery in a daze.

“It’s nothing,” Rosalie replied and took the bagel and bubble tea.

The delivery address was at the law firm she had worked for. If she took the delivery, she would naturally meet her former colleagues.

She used to be so glorious at the office, but she would be so embarrassed when she made the delivery later.

Rosalie felt slightly bitter, but now that she had chosen this industry, it was unavoidable for such situations to occur.

Furthermore, life was a lengthy journey, and inevitably, one would cross paths with familiar faces from the past. Just because she had experienced incarceration and faced hardships didn’t grant her the privilege to avoid encounters with certain individuals.

She thought, ‘In fact, it would be good if I get used to it!” Then, she placed the delivery on her electric scouter and left.

Rosalie’s familiarity with the roads increased as she got closer to the company. She stopped her electric scooter when she arrived at the business entrance and turned to face the modern structure.

When she first came to this building, she was so full of vim and vigor. She even thought she would set up her firm one day when she was experienced and independent enough in the future.

time had passed, and everything

pressed the button to the familiar

delivery receipt while she was standing in front of the glass doors. A young woman walked out of the firm. She appeared to be a

delivery and said, “Thank

moment, the receptionist recognized Rosalie and suddenly uttered, ‘Well, aren’t you Rosalie? What are you doing here?” She looked at the delivery

“Yes,” Rosalie answered.

colleague, who ordered the delivery, asked the receptionist,

right. She used to work here, and she’s famous for…” The receptionist stopped talking and looked at

turned to leave. When she walked into the elevator, she saw the

too many former colleagues today,

the Youngblood residence after a day’s

straight back to her room, but thinking of what Jonathan had said before,

wish him a good night

moment, the door of the room opened. Jonathan stood by the door

she uttered. After saying that, she turned around as she wanted to go

next moment, Jonathan grabbed her hand. Then, she fell into his

out of his arms, but he applied

and he said in a low voice, “Your greeting

body trembled slightly, and she could feel his breath on her ears. She felt as though she was

me,” she uttered,

why don’t you tell me how was the first day of your new job?” he

it.” She felt her heartbeat accelerating and her blood pumping

had a good meal today?” His voice rang near her

two meals there.” Her face was hot, as if it were going to burn. This strange feeling made her panic. At this moment, she just wanted him to loosen his arms

to do what she wished. He even turned her head to face

you nervous?” he

“N-No.” She denied it.