The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 190

“I will listen to you, so will you like me?” he asked. A hint of hesitation could not help but appear in her heart.

She thought, ‘If… If he is not Jonathan, maybe… I might really like him.

However, he is Jonathan. In the past three years in prison, he was like a nightmare for me. His presence induced fear from the bottom of my heart!”

Rosalie only felt that even she herself was confused about her relationship with Jonathan. She clearly was afraid of him, but sometimes she couldn’t help feeling sorry for him.

And when he looked at her intently and said something that made her heart race, she felt lost again.

“Does he really think of me as a game target? Or is he serious? And what about me? Am I falling for him?”

But for now, Rosalie could take things one step at a time. She wanted to leave but found that she had sunk deeper and deeper into this relationship as if she were trapped in a swamp.

After delivering the takeaway, Rosalie returned to the diner. She was stunned for a moment because there was a person sitting in the restaurant. It was someone who should not have appeared at such a small restaurant-Calvin.

He was dressed in a tailor-made suit, with a dignified distant expression on his handsome face. Such men could appear at luxurious banquets, in restaurants for the petty bourgeoisie, or at the comfortable balcony of a presidential suite, but it was definitely not at such a small and cheap diner.

Rosalie didn’t see Amelia. Instead, Matilda was on the other side of the cashier counter.

At that moment, Calvin saw Rosalie. He stood up and walked to her. “I didn’t expect you to really work in this shop.”

you know?” She

and there is the word “Aiden’s Diner” on the delivery box behind your scooter. When I passed by here today, I happened to see this diner, so I came

orders left here. Go and deliver them,” Matilda shouted at

to the cashier and picked up the packaged takeouts

in a

her head and replied, “Just an acquaintance.” She could not even come close to being a

if Calvin saw the words on her delivery box and then saw this diner,

waiting for me here?” This thought fleeted across Rosalie’s mind and was then immediately dismissed by

about to leave the diner, Calvin suddenly asked, “Are you going to deliver

my job here is mainly to deliver food,” Rosalie

Jonathan let you do such a

such a job.” Rosalie continued

to the electric scooter parked outside the diner and

her. “Are you angry? I didn’t mean to belittle

at him strangely. “I’m not angry.” If she was angry

need it, I can give

very satisfied with my current job.” Rosalie

Were they not that familiar with each other? But he knew

a former lawyer be satisfied with just being a takeaway delivery

with dejection. “It feels like me being

the electric scooter, she heard Calvin’s voice again. “It seems that there is something different than I thought

drove away with

if one day I left Jonathan, I won’t go