The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 244

“If I were to rely on him too much, eventually, that would become a habit,” she thought.

He bent down and gently kissed her still-red and swollen cheek. The kiss was so soft, like a gentle stroke of feathers. “Then, just rely on me. Your dependence is something I exceedingly welcome.”

“I’ve been yearning for her to depend on me. Better yet, for her to depend on me to the point where she wouldn’t leave,” he thought inwardly.

Half an hour later, the family doctor arrived at the Youngblood residence. He looked at Rosalie’s bruised cheek and prescribed some anti-swelling medicine.

After the doctor left, Rosalie was about to apply the medicine, but Jonathan beat her to it and said, “Let me help you.”.

“Oh,” she replied briefly.

His long fingers dabbed the cream ointment and lightly applied it to her cheek. His soft and gentle movements, accompanied by the cooling sensation of the cream, seemed to lessen the faint burning she felt on her face.

“You really can’t seem to let me be at ease, always getting hurt,” he whispered while gently grazing her face with his fingers.

Rosalie realized she could not refute his words, as apparently, since she met him, she had always sustained various minor injuries.

“If only I could hide you at home, that would be great. No one can hurt you, and I won’t always see injuries on you,” he said. Every time he saw injuries on her body, it pained him as if his heart were pierced.

“How is it possible to hide at home?” she murmured as if he were joking.

He withdrew his fingers and drew a tissue to wipe off the excess ointment from his fingers. Then, he leaned down, looked at her squarely, and said, “If you keep getting hurt again, I’ll really hide you at home. Even if you are willing to injure yourself, I’m not willing to see you get hurt all the time.”

were

looked at the man in front of her blankly, pondering, “Is he

you’re tired, just take a rest.” As Jonathan spoke, he

almost instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck. She could not help but say, “I can walk

way rather than if you accidentally fell and

help but blush, wondering, “Does he think

room and carefully placed her on the bed. “You are tired today, so take

As truth had been showed, she was

at Rosalie’s sleeping countenance. Aside from tenderness and heartache, deep hostility reflected through his

he had let the Hamilton family off the hook for too long, to

Rosalie woke up, she found the

bed. “Oh, dear. The things I want

so loudly?” A voice sounded,

sound came from and found that the door adjoining her bedroom with Jonathan’s was not closed. At that time, Jonathan was hurrying over from the other

just suddenly remembered that I’m to see Granny tomorrow, and I haven’t bought anything yet.” She thought, “Actually, I’ve bought them. However, those

them for you and placed them on the

at the coffee table in her room and found the familiar packaging bags. They were the packaging bags of pastries that she bought from the mall. “Did he buy a set of identical items?”

the ones I bought?” she

something else,”

had just watched the video, the most he could make out of was the

on the mall’s list of sales slips to know what you’ve bought,” Jonathan

understood and thought, “To others, it may not be that easily

shout just now, have