The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 291

At that moment, she found herself in a situation that made her both amused and perplexed.

Yet, quietly observing him on the side was also a gratifying experience. It was something she had never imagined-her and him, spending time together in such a manner.

In his office, he was completely absorbed, swiftly reviewing the documents in his hands while continuously annotating

them.

It was clear that his speed in reviewing was remarkable, and concurrently, he occasionally gave instructions for follow-up tasks to the senior on the other end of his computer.

As Rosalie watched Jonathan in this state, a sense of admiration suddenly washed over her. People often said that men were at their most charming when they were engrossed in their work, and it appeared to be true in this case.

Everyone knew that Jonathan was the reigning titan of the business world, due to his association with the century-old powerhouse, the Youngblood family. However, no one was born to be great; even with the Youngblood family’s support, if he was not hard-working enough, he would still fail to maintain his position at any time.

The current position of the Youngblood family and his standing were the result of his tireless work.

Rosalie’s gaze settled on the side profile of Jonathan’s face. From her view, she could see his well-defined nose, distinct facial. contours, alluring lips, and unwavering jawline.

In this moment, his eyelids were half-lowered as he remained focused on the documents in front of him. His long eyelashes cast a captivating shadow on his eyelids.

His eyes were truly striking, and when those eyes met hers, it was as if they were shimmering with a multitude of emotions, inviting an irresistible urge to keep looking.

“I like your eyes,” suddenly, this phrase flashed through her mind!

came a faint headache. Had she

that moment, Calvin’s tearful

shook her head, attempting to dispel these thoughts

the matter? Why are you shaking your

up and found that Jonathan had, unnoticed by her, moved over

mention the matter of Calvin. After all, Calvin had clearly been intoxicated tonight, and

it seemed that Calvin had mistaken her

family and the Youngblood family had a good relationship, and Calvin and Jonathan had apparently been childhood friends. She didn’t

“Just treat tonight’s events

to hide

an eyebrow slightly and used his finger to lift her

seemed to

cry very often,” she struggled to concoct

implausible the explanation, the more he seemed inclined to accept it. He couldn’t help but smile. “Why, do

respond to that? If, one day, he did cry, then she

vulnerable moments. Whenever he mentioned his parents, it made her feel like he was as delicate

want to see me cry, I will,” he said, his voice echoing once again in

face filled with disbelief. Did he just say… he

on?” He

“You said, you…”

whatever you desire,” he said, slowly

dark pupils. He was smiling but was spelling his words with a serious tone as if once she uttered her “yes”, he would

voice whispered in her

shook her head and replied, “I