The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 301

Rosalie hesitated and said, “Now, I’m quite happy at the diner. And…” She paused and continued, “Jon, I want to work hard with my ability. I can work in your company, but others will know I am your girlfriend. Then I don’t need to do anything. I just need to sit there and get paid every month.”

“Is that not good?” Jonathan asked.

“But I want to see how much I can do with my ability. I don’t want to deliver takeout for the rest of my life. I am studying in private now, hoping it will help my future career,” Rosalie said.

She began to have plans for her career.

Jonathan narrowed his eyebrows after hearing this. Then he raised his hand and stroked Rosalie’s red and swollen cheek.

Rosalie took a deep breath in pain.

Jonathan said, “You need to apply some medicine when you go back. By the way, why don’t you call me? I have told you you can call if you have anything.”

If he hadn’t happened to meet her today, what would happen to her?

Rosalie said awkwardly, “Uh… I forgot

stepmother at that time, so she forgot After all, things happened suddenly. She quarreled with her father and

call him.

Jonathan blinked his eyes. He thought, “Did this.

thought, “Did this mean that I am not the first one she wanted to rely on when she was in

trouble?”

trouble, you must find me. Don’t forget it again,”

I see,” Rosalie said, and she felt warm. “By the way, you don’t need to slap my stepmother. If

trouble.”

wanted others to understand that if they wanted to make trouble

father and stepmother make

that

with Loretta,” Rosalie felt a little ridiculous when she said this. “Maybe they just want to find

his eyes. “Don’t they know who

they should know it now,”

medicine for Rosalie after returning to

Gordon was not Rosalie’s biological father, Jonathan wouldn’t ask this question. He would make trouble

no need to do that. I think they will

only about

go to bed early,” Jonathan said.

on the bed, and fell asleep

A few moments later, he stood up, went

a club of the Gunner family,

could be anything if

a large private room. The wall on one side was

the hall outside and various

outside, the private room was strangely

a cup of coffee and then took a sip of

the door, and then footsteps sounded in

head slightly and looked at the man. “You’re

here to talk to you. I want to talk

leave.”

slightly. “Really? What do you want

Loretta, but don’t get Rosalie involved in this matter. My patience is limited, and I will not let others hurt Rosalie all the time,”