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.

from his mouth. After

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

his beautiful eyes focused on the

a smile, “Help

he replied with

Aiden to the children’s play area. Aiden started playing on

the slide happily and then slid down. Rosalie caught him steadily

most of his smiles were silent. Even if he hadn’t worn the

looked at Rosalie quietly in the

when she focused all her attention on another person, even if that person was a child. He couldn’t take his eyes off her when he saw her

made her appear to be a good mother. If people didn’t know the truth, they would

happy thing because she would love

to wish his mother would treat him more gently, pay him more attention, talk to

his

her phone after playing with Aiden for about half an hour. She realized it was

you done playing?” Jonathan asked,

worry about him,” Rosalie replied. She turned her gaze on Aiden, whose face was a little red, and asked in

Aiden nodded vigorously.

here next time,”

and grinned at Rosalie. He wrapped his hands around her waist and rubbed

collar and moved him away

he still didn’t like other people being

didn’t know whether to laugh or cry about

exhaustion. He soon fell asleep while leaning his body against