The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 220

“Even if Calvin wants to take you away, he can’t, can he? Because the person you like is me, and the person you’re destined to fall in love with in the future is also me, right?”

He murmured, his voice soft, his warm breath brushing against her face. As his words trailed off, he kissed her lips.

He wouldn’t allow anyone else to have her; she belonged to him alone.

The following morning, when Rosalie awoke, Jonathan had already left for work. After breakfast, she set about preparing a lunchbox for him.

The Youngblood Residence was well-equipped with lunchboxes and ingredients, and the nearby chefs were ready to assist Rosalie if she encountered any difficulties or needed help.

By the time she finished making the lunchbox, Rosalie felt that her cooking skills had improved a notch.

With the lunchbox in hand, she made her way to the Youngblood Group. Today, she was chauffeured by a driver from the Youngblood family. Consequently, the security guards at the company’s entrance were taken aback when they saw Rosalie stepping out of the car.

Although many people in the company had heard about the enigmatic delivery rider, no one had anticipated that this rider would transition from an electric scooter to a private car so quickly!

Especially the car… Several security guards had already recognized that car as the CEO’s car!

Moreover, the driver was also from the CEO’s family!

To claim that the rider had no connection to Jonathan was simply unbelievable.

In fact, Rosalie was quite familiar with the security guards at the entrance. As she passed by, she greeted them proactively. “Good afternoon.”

“G-Good…” the security guards stammered in response.

and made her way to the floor where Jonathan’s office was located. Everyone on this floor recognized Rosalie, and many

is Mr. Youngblood in his

“Yes,” a secretary replied.

she didn’t want to walk into

alone in his office

office door and knocked twice before entering the room. Inside, she saw Jonathan seated at his

of a meeting. The only consolation was that the camera for the ongoing

here. Just give me a moment; the meeting will be over soon,” Jonathan

right,” Rosalie replied, her voice barely louder than

over to the coffee table. Before she could place the lunchbox on it, she overheard voices in the

be someone

seen Jonathan

was in French, and they were discussing whether Rosalie was the same person

command of French, understood every

the conversation only made

Jonathan simply stated, “It’s

her? Are you two lovers?”

the country would

in French, “She’s the person I love

tightly

Rosalie and asked, “What’s wrong? Your

It’s nothing,”

face, closely examining the blush on her cheeks. “Is it because of what those people

but her silence was

in the future, I’ll introduce

“Introduce?” she exclaimed.

“What’s wrong? Don’t you want