The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Even if he didn’t have his identity to make additional credits, his appearance alone would be enough for women to go after him.

But a disappointed look colored his face when he heard her answer. He asked, “Aren’t you jealous?”

“Jealous?” She was stunned.

He stared at her as if he wanted to see through her. After a while, he sighed lightly like he had accepted the truth and said, “You are really heartless. If you say that you are jealous, I will be happy.”

Rosalie bit her lower lip slightly and thought, “Jealous? When that Fraya woman came to Jonathan with a look of determination to get what she wanted and looked at me disdainfully, did I get jealous?”

She didn’t know. She didn’t think about jealousy then but intuitively thought Jonathan wouldn’t accept that woman.

“Is it because I believed that Jonathan is mine? Does my trust in him have increased so much unconsciously?”

Upon thinking that, Rosalie was surprised.

“Rosie, when will you be jealous of me? Please let me see that you do care about me…” He bent down and gently rubbed her

cheek with his.

He felt dissatisfied because he was the only one who would get jealous in the relationship, and only her actions seemed to affect his mood consistently.

Maybe fairness doesn’t exist in the realm of love, and one person often loves deeply while another loves superficially.

remained silent, not knowing how to answer him. For her, if one

she awoke, Jonathan was holding a set of clothes and shoes he had purchased the day before, saying,

was a little stunned

and take off. It was quite suitable for her physical examination on the day, while the shoes were a pair of

carefulness. That set was not simply taken out of the pile of clothes he bought the day before

get changed after washing

stared at her for a long time when she

matter? Is there something

you dress

was in university.” She often wore those casual outfits in university as she felt more comfortable and easily

was still in a relationship with Zachary, he didn’t like to see her wearing casual clothes,

few clothes she really liked to wear

herself;

really wish I’d get to know you earlier,”

to suffer from three years in prison, and he would not be uneasy because of something he

eyes seemed to contain too

downstairs. It was her physical examination day, so

he bought yesterday. It was just a simple black hair band, but it didn’t reveal the white rubber

made him feel

so important to him, but he wondered why he didn’t notice those things before. Thinking of the moment he saw the hair ties she wore the day before, he only felt a pang of hurt

the stark contrast that despite his immense wealth, he allowed her to wear