The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 316

Once someone coveted it, he would suffer a fiercest counterattack.

Lillian rolled her eyes and complained in her heart, “How could you call it a comfort?!” Then she said, “What if that’s the case? What if Rosalie and Jonathan couldn’t fall in love with each other, or she should accidentally annoy him? Then how do you think Jonathan would treat her?”

After all, there was always a chance for that.

Callum smiled, hooked his fingers, and flicked Lillian’s forehead, “Oh, I think you drastically underestimated your friend. I’m afraid the humbler one between the two of them might be Jonathan.”

Lillian was stunned with her mouth wide open in surprise. It seemed that “humble” never had a place in the vocabulary of Jonathan.

“Are you just kidding?” Lillian stammered.

“Please, it looks like I am kidding?” Callum said, “I’m afraid your friend will be the one who takes the initiative. So you don’t have to think too much about something.”

In an emotional world, the person who loved more was always at the mercy of the other. Obviously, Jonathan was the one who loved more than Rosalie.

Just like him and her… Callum looked at the woman in front of him. In their relationship, she thought he was revenging her, but only he himself knew the truth.

In fact, he was just begging for her love.

In an emotional world, he was at the mercy of her. No matter how unwilling he was, he was still willing to be at the mercy of her.

She was in control of his joys and sorrows, always leaving him faltering and uneasy.

Just because… He loved her. Unconsciously he had been deep in love with her….

on Saturday, Jonathan came to

take you to a place,” he

She was confused.

will naturally know when you get there,” he

found that it was her

inwardly, “He took the key and opened the door of the apartment,

”

of

bit her lips and said, “Actually, you don’t have to buy this apartment for me…”

his fingers against her lips and interrupted her, “The cost of buying this apartment is nothing to me at all, but it

felt the temperature of

said, “Thank you.” She knew that

of your mother’s. Take a

shocked and thought, “My mother’s stuff?!”

him into one of the rooms, which used to be her room. After she was imprisoned, it became a utility room. She walked into the room, only to find that the stuff in the room had

was anything left by her mother… She remembered that she packed all her mother’s stuff in a box under the bed. Rosalie walked to the bedside and dragged the box

and dragged the

in the room and dirtied

fussy about cleanliness. He barely let himself get dirty except for the period of life

this. Isn’t it what a

soon, all her attention was focused on the box

mother drew with her, and the little toys bought by

when her mother died, she was still too young. Most of her mother’s belongings

looked at the familiar stuff in it. Her eyes turned