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.

eating by himself. Because he was young, he would occasionally drop food from his mouth. After a

would carefully clean them up for Aiden so they didn’t stain his clothes. She would also wipe

beautiful eyes

Aiden’s neck and said to Jonathan with a smile, “Help yourself! I will go play with Aiden for a

he replied

to the children’s play area. Aiden

slid down. Rosalie caught him steadily so that he wouldn’t get hurt. Aiden

were silent. Even if he

the distance, his eyes full

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

If people didn’t know the truth, they would think she was Aiden’s

like being her child would be a very happy thing because she would love them with all

wish his mother would treat him more gently, pay him more

of his wishes became

about half an hour. She realized

Jonathan asked, raising his

worry about him,” Rosalie replied. She turned her gaze on Aiden, whose face was a

Aiden nodded vigorously.

bring you here next time,”

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

by his collar and moved him

still didn’t like other people being

whether to laugh or cry

exhaustion. He soon fell asleep while leaning