The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 250

Jonathan was about to pass the bottle of water he just bought to Rosalie. However, he asked hurriedly when seeing her pale and frail face, “What’s wrong? Are you not well?”

She shook her head. “I-I just…” But at this moment, she couldn’t even mutter a complete sentence.

He frowned. Now, blood had almost completely drained from her face, and her forehead was covered in a thin layer of sweat. She grabbed the steering wheel tightly with one hand while her body shook in terror. Her dark eyes were full of fear when he checked on her.

It seemed like she was having a mental collapse episode.

“You just what?” He pressed for an answer as he put the mineral water bottle aside. Next, he gently placed his hand on her hand that was clenching the steering wheel and removed it slowly. “Don’t be afraid. I’m here. You don’t have to be afraid no matter what happens.”

His powerful, firm, and supportive voice rang in her cars.

Rosalie shut her eyes abruptly. She inhaled and exhaled deeply twice. Slowly and finally, she stopped her body from shaking uncontrollably.

“It’s in the past. There’s nothing to be afraid of,” she convinced herself inwardly.

She repeated the phrase like a mantra and slowly opened her eyes. Her gaze shifted to-Jonathan. “Nothing. I’ve just recalled the accident I was involved in years ago. As I thought about it, I’d say I’m lucky enough to survive.”

After all, if luck was not on her side at that time, she might’ve been killed on the spot.

“Perhaps there’s always light at the end of the tunnel? Even if the injustice I suffered remains unredressed, I’m still alive,” she thought.

into his embracement. He buried his face in her hair, and his

Rosalie. “Jon, are you okay?”

should be the one who was unwell due to her panic episode, but for unknown

now.

accident and that she was at least alive, he suddenly remembered he had read the

was hit at a slightly different spot, it would probably catch fire. The report also

then. I felt she was simply an ordinary character on paper, unrelated and meaningless to me. I didn’t know, however, that I would fall in love with this ordinary character I had previously not bothered with in the future. Fortunately, she survived. She’s still alive…” Jonathan.

Once more, her voice echoed in

then, Jonathan slowly lifted his head. His dark eyes were full of affection that could drown her. “You’re right. It’s true…

not the only one who felt she was lucky. He shared

the Youngblood Residence, Jonathan asked his housekeeper to reheat and serve the herbal medicine. Naturally, the housekeeper brought candy

face scrunched up when she swallowed the herbal medicine because it was too bitter. However, she tolerated the taste

got lucky, she might have her own

between his

accidentally bit

and by instincts, Rosalie wanted to back away so that his finger would

sorry,” Rosalie

sweet?” His captivating voice resembled a gentle breeze rustling through a cluster of bamboo,

blush rise to her cheeks. Although his question was about the chocolate, he sounded like he was referring to his finger. Meanwhile, the chocolate in her mouth slowly melted away in the

taste the chocolate’s flavor. Her entire attention was on his

he continued

would’ve averted her gaze away from him as her subconscious demanded, but an invisible force seemed to