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.

him. For her, if one day she felt jealous, would it mean that she

day. The following morning, when she awoke, Jonathan was

little

physical examination on

taken out of the pile of clothes

went to the bathroom to get changed after washing up, and put

long time when she

matter? Is there

see you dress like this,”

her attire and said, “In fact, I used to wear it like this when I was in university.” She often wore those casual outfits in university as

she was still in a relationship

were few clothes she really liked to wear

was like her past self rarely pleased herself; more of it seemed to be pleasing

really wish I’d get to know

between him and her. She wouldn’t have to suffer from three years in prison, and he would not be uneasy because of something

eyes seemed to contain too many emotions she couldn’t

while taking her hand and going downstairs. It was her physical examination day, so she had to go to

her tie up her hair with one of the hair ties he bought yesterday. It was just a simple black hair band, but it didn’t reveal the white

made him feel

before. Thinking of the moment

had never experienced this feeling before. Only she could highlight the stark contrast that despite his immense wealth, he allowed her