The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 189

At that moment, Loretta looked at the portrait in a daze, and disbelief filled her eyes.

She thought of when she had previously passed by the studio and wanted to enter for a look, but Calvin had angrily stopped

her.

Therefore, she could not contain her curiosity and pushed open the studio’s door and walked in.

Never could she expect to see a portrait of Rosalie. It was not the grown Rosalie, but when she was a child.

In the portrait, a little girl was carrying a boy on her back. The face of the little girl was exactly that of Rosalie when she was

young.

In particular, the little girl was wearing a floral-print dress. She remembered having seen a similar floral-print dress in Rosalie’s photo album.

“What the hell is going on? Why is it that among the paintings in Calvin’s studio, there’s one of Rosalie? What is the relationship between Calvin and Rosalie?” she wondered.

At that time, there were too many doubts running through Loretta’s mind. Meanwhile, an unparalleled panic rose in her heart. The panic was much stronger than the uneasiness that had engulfed her before.

It was as though all that she had finally gained painstakingly was about to be taken away by Rosalie.

“No. It can’t. I won’t let that happen. Regardless of the kind of relationship Rosalie has with Calvin, I’m Calvin’s girlfriend. In the future, the person marrying into the Gunner family and becoming the lady of the prominent/family can only be me,” she thought.

to the Youngblood residence. When she reached Jonathan’s bedroom, she hesitated

and his hair was still slightly wet. Obviously, he had just taken

night,” said Rosalie while turning around,

returned every night, if he was home, she was to bid

the room. “Are you just going to say good night to me, Rosie?” asked

pursed her lips and looked at him innocently with her almond-shaped eyes. Her countenance obviously indicated that she had come by just

hug Rosalie, buried his face in her shoulder, and sniffed the scent radiating through her.

missed you so much, Rosie. I’ve been thinking about it all

something. There was a numbness, followed by the rush of blood that

His

not knowing how to answer him. The

sounded in her ears. He then slowly straightened up and looked at her with a pair of

I yearn for her to miss me. She’s the only one to refuse to answer me. Yet, I can do nothing about her.

he said while handing her the towel in his

stunned momentarily and stared blankly at him as he bent down

we were in the rental

thought, pursing her lips. Then, she covered his head with the towel and began to

fact that the towel covered his face had

like a well-behaved puppy, at her mercy, drying his hair as she wished. Rosalie had an inexplicable feeling as if she were his dictator, and

thinking, “Oh my, how can I harbor

and I’ll not have the strength to fight back. Can it be because of his gentleness at the moment that I have

almost dried

from her drying. The bangs, which covered his forehead and most of his