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.

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

clothes. She would also wipe the corners of his

his beautiful eyes focused

removed the bib around Aiden’s neck and said to Jonathan with a

he replied

the children’s play area. Aiden started

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

but most of his smiles were silent. Even if

quietly in the distance,

person was

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

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

treat him more gently, pay him more attention, talk to him more, and even

all of his wishes became

playing with Aiden for about half an hour. She realized it was time to send Aiden home, so she took Aiden’s hand

done playing?” Jonathan asked, raising his

turned her gaze on Aiden, whose face was a

Aiden nodded vigorously.

you here next time,”

at Rosalie. He wrapped his hands around her waist

He lifted Aiden by his collar and moved him

expected, he still didn’t like other

know whether to laugh or cry about Jonathan’s

of exhaustion. He