The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 282

Rosalie ordered three combos according to the online recommendations.

When the food was brought to the table, they discovered that not only the children’s food but also the adults’ food, was designed in a cute cartoon style, reminding them of their childhood.

Rosalie glanced at Jonathan, who was dressed formally in a suit and leather shoes today. His hair was neatly slicked back. He looked like a typical social elite, always ready to attend various banquets or meetings at any time.

However, the food placed in front of Jonathan was made in cartoon style. The strange contrast made Rosalie feel funny.

She couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

“What’s so funny?” Jonathan asked.

“Nothing. It’s just… Well, I haven’t seen you eat a cartoon-style meal before. By the way, the cartoon character is Peppa Pig,” Rosalie explained.

Jonathan also laughed because he had never eaten such a meal before.

When he was a child, he used to see a similar carton-style menu when he walked past a restaurant with his parents. At that time, he desired to eat it, but his family couldn’t afford it.

At that time, the price of such a combo was too high for his family.

He never wanted to eat such a meal now that he could afford it. He wouldn’t have remembered such a memory if he hadn’t gone to this restaurant with Rosalie today.

Rosalie placed food on Aiden’s plate and wrapped a bib around his neck. Because Aiden usually ate by himself, she also let him eat with a spoon.

Because he was young, he would occasionally drop food from his mouth. After a time, his bib and table were smeared by food that had fallen from

so they didn’t stain his clothes. She would also wipe the corners of

was full, his beautiful eyes

to Jonathan with a smile, “Help yourself! I

he replied

play area. Aiden started playing

to the top of the slide happily and then slid down. Rosalie caught him steadily so that

silent. Even if he hadn’t worn the cochlear implant yet, his laughter now had a

in the distance,

another person, even if that person was a child. He couldn’t take

good mother. If people didn’t know the truth, they would think

being her child would be a very happy thing because she

him more gently, pay him more attention, talk to him

all of his wishes became empty

She realized it was time to send Aiden home, so she took Aiden’s hand and walked

done playing?” Jonathan asked,

Rosalie replied. She turned her gaze on Aiden, whose face was a little red, and asked in sign language,

Aiden nodded vigorously.

you here

Rosalie. He wrapped his hands around her waist and rubbed

collar and moved

he still didn’t like

to laugh or cry about

the car, Aiden yawned because of exhaustion. He