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.

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

scheduled a physical examination for her the following day. The following morning, when she awoke, Jonathan was holding a set of clothes and shoes

a little stunned

of casual clothes, which were more convenient to put on and take off. It was quite suitable for her physical examination on the day, while the shoes were a pair of sneakers without

out of the pile of clothes he bought the day before but considered the attire

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

long time when she came

matter? Is there something

I seldom see you dress

was in university.” She often wore

clothes during work occasions. While on her day off while she was

she really liked to wear in her wardrobe, either formal clothes for work or

pleased herself;

really wish I’d get to

to suffer from three years in prison, and he

at that moment, Jonathan’s eyes seemed to

let’s go,” he said while taking her hand and going downstairs. It was her physical examination day, so she had to

yesterday. It was just

him feel much

he wondered why he didn’t notice those things before. Thinking of the moment he saw the hair

experienced this feeling before. Only she could highlight the stark contrast that despite