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.

the Youngblood residence. When she reached Jonathan’s bedroom, she hesitated momentarily and finally

a while, the door opened. Jonathan was wearing a bathrobe, and his hair was still slightly wet. Obviously, he had just taken a

while

returned every night, if he was home, she was

next moment, he grabbed her hand and pulled her directly into the room. “Are you just going to say good night to me, Rosie?”

innocently with her almond-shaped eyes. Her countenance obviously indicated that she had come by just to

face in her shoulder, and sniffed the scent radiating through

all

though her heart was struck by something. There was a numbness,

His breath brushed past

her lips, not knowing how to answer him. The room suddenly

looked at her with a pair of

for her to miss me. She’s the only one to refuse to answer me. Yet, I can do nothing about her. It appears that in her presence, I’m becoming less and

the towel in his hand,

and stared blankly at him as he bent down again and nudged his head before

when we were in

lips. Then, she covered his head with

the towel covered his face had made

puppy, at her mercy, drying his hair as she wished. Rosalie had an inexplicable

caught and laughed at herself, thinking, “Oh my, how can I harbor

with me at will, and I’ll not have the strength

was almost dried and took off the towel,

her drying. The bangs, which covered his forehead and most of his eyes, made Rosalie feel as if she was