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.”

did you know?” She was

delivery box behind your scooter. When I passed by here today, I happened to

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

to the cashier and picked up the packaged takeouts on the

opportunity to ask Rosalie in a low

head and replied, “Just an acquaintance.” She could not even come close to being a friend of a scion like

delivery box and then

that he waiting for me here?” This thought fleeted

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

mainly to deliver food,” Rosalie

let you do

anything wrong with such a job.” Rosalie continued indifferently, “I think it’s good for me to make money on

to the electric scooter parked outside the diner and put

“Are you angry? I didn’t mean to

she was angry

need it, I can give you

or anything. I am very satisfied with my current job.” Rosalie glanced at his hand and said, “Can you let go of me? I’m

dark eyes fixed on her. After a while, he finally let go of her hand. Were they not that familiar with each other? But he knew her better than she thought. He knew something about

suddenly chuckled. “Will a former lawyer be satisfied with just being a takeaway delivery

like me being a lawyer… is something that will never

I thought between you and Jonathan. If one day you can no longer

and drove away with the

left Jonathan, I won’t go to this