The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 264

“I like it,” Rosalie whispered softly. Women were drawn to beautiful things, so she could not possibly dislike such a lovely gown. However, she added, “But this gown must be expensive, and it feels like a waste to wear it only once.”

Her intention was to suggest that they choose a less expensive gown.

Nonetheless, in response to her words, Jonathan stated, “If you think it is a waste, come with me to more banquets. That way, it won’t be a waste.”

Rosalie was rendered speechless.

The next moment, Jonathan took Rosalie’s hand and said, “All right. Let’s go.”

She gently hummed in response as the warmth of his hand spread to hers. Standing up, she followed him out of the room and went downstairs.

The car was waiting outside the residence. Jonathan led Rosalie into the car.

During the ride, Rosalie couldn’t help but look at Jonathan. He was dressed in a classic black suit, a white shirt, and a deep purple tie that day. He looked clean and smart, and his outfit complemented him perfectly.

He had distinct features and delicate facial features. His neatly parted black hair exposed his spotless forehead, and his beautiful neckline was well hidden in the collar of his shirt.

If he were to unbutton a few buttons on his shirt, she would probably see his collarbone. Rosalie couldn’t help but picture the shape of his collarbone in her mind.

His collarbone was stunning, to say the least. She had never imagined herself using the word “stunning” to describe a man’s collarbone. But when it came to him, it felt natural and appropriate.

Rosalie’s thoughts wandered, and she could not help but think back to that night. The moment she thought of that, her cheeks warmed up with each passing second.

Although she had never thought of herself as the type of person to make judgments about others based solely on their appearance, she could not help but be struck by his exquisite and striking features whenever she saw him.

women. Rosalie forced herself not to think about

whispered words seemed to carry an

world am I thinking? What am I going to say to him? I can’t possibly tell him that I was thinking about his

Rosalie’s face

with his

up with an excuse hastily, avoiding his gaze and attempting to divert

chin with his fingers, half-forcing her to face

even more self-conscious when her gaze met his

“Are

me. Why? Were you thinking about something related to me just now?” he

Rosalie bit her lip and didn’t know how to refute him. His eyes appeared

his lips close to the corner of hers. “So, what were you thinking about? Let me make a guess. Since your face is so red, you were thinking about something intimate

and expression made it obvious that Jonathan had made the right

night? Were you thinking about that night, Rosie?” he asked again. His voice was so soft that

and exhibited an awkward, embarrassed expression. At that moment, she wished

still holding her chin, making it

kept evading his gaze, unaware that she was only fueling the

were not in the car at the time and

soon.

to be shy about? Men and women are inherently attracted to one another. Isn’t it a given?” His fingers brushed against

scent was enticing, and his voice lingered in her ear like an invisible seduction, drawing her in. “Did

tomato when she heard that, but when she met his earnest

it should be said that her response would be

feelings, at that moment, facing him, she obediently

smile appeared at the corners