The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 198

Jonathan knew Rosalie had always disliked darkness. Even when she was sleeping, she liked to sleep with the light on.

In the past, although she could turn off the lights and go to bed for a period when she stayed in the rental home, it seemed that later on, she reverted to the habit of sleeping with the lights on.

He frowned slightly and thought, “Could it be that she’s not in the room?”

But just as he was about to turn around and leave, he heard a muffled weeping sound. He exclaimed inwardly, “She’s here!” His steps abruptly halted, and he fumbled for the wall, turning on the light. Suddenly, the room was bathed in brightness.

He only saw a slender figure hiding in one corner of the room at that moment. She curled up and leaned her back against the wall, with her face buried in between her knees. Her shoulders twitched while she was sobbing depressively.

“Is she crying?” He thought as his black eyes suddenly narrowed. He walked forward quickly and squatted down, then looked at her. “What’s wrong? What happened?”

His voice caused her body to stiffen suddenly. Then, she moved her head slightly and slowly raised her head. With her eyes filled with mist, she looked at him.

Her eyes were red and swollen. Obviously, she had been crying for a while. Her face was stained with tears. The fragile and painful expression made his heart suddenly twitch and burst into pain.

He rarely saw her cry, but every time he saw her tears, he felt a sense of helplessness.

“Tell me, what happened?” It took him a while to get back his voice.

sniffed and choked, “I-I couldn’t find where my mom is. I can’t find her… I

her

would move my mother’s grave after thinking for a long time. Will it be a cemetery? Or will

if she wanted to investigate, she didn’t know how to

calls she made to Gordon, Caitlin, or Loretta’s phone, there was

didn’t even know what else she could do. She thought, “10 million dollars? I couldn’t get 10 million dollars,

my father and stepmother asked me

words. He thought, “Didn’t her mother already pass away long ago?

Jonathan raised his hand and wiped the tears from

suddenly grabbed his hand, and a decisive glint flashed across her eyes. “Can you give me 10 million dollars? If you are willing to give it to me, then… I’ll accompany you no matter how long you want me to

like a spiritual anchor. I’ve already lost so much. I don’t want to be

asked, “Do you know what you are talking about?”

“But I don’t want

She was like a deflated ball, and even

refuse me. Why did I think that as long as I was willing to accompany him and agree to all his requirements, he would pay the 10 million dollars? I’ve overestimated my own worth. Did I think his interest in me is worth

remained silent, her head bowed. She slowly released her grip on Jonathan’s hand, as if she

while, he stood up and said, “Rosie, I think you’d better have a good rest. I’ll ask the housekeeper to bring

that, Jonathan left

the only one left in such

herself tightly in her hands bit by bit. Sure

eat a person’s soul. It turned out that even if she wanted to sell herself,