The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 373

Chapter 373

When Rosalie pushed open the door of the CEO’s Office, she saw a tall figure standing by the floor-to-ceiling window and staring at the Strico skyline.

Rosalie got

the odd impression that this scene was similar to a poster. With him standing there, it felt like the whole Strico was under his control.

It was true because he was powerful and influential in Strico.

He was no longer as frail and alone as he had been in the early morning.

“Jon,” she said.

He looked her way and grinned. “There you are.”

“Yeah, I brought you a lunchbox. Let’s see if you like it.” She made her way to the coffee table and set the food down.

He then walked over, popped the lunchbox’s lid open, and sat down on the couch.

Rosalie remembered the days when she used to eat lunch with him every day in his office.

“Is it tasty?” Rosaline asked expectantly, not knowing whether the cuisine she chose today was to his liking.

“Yet, not bad,” he replied.

“That’s good.” She breathed a sigh of relief.

“By the way, do you suffer headaches very often these days? I’ll make an appointment with a doctor for you. What do you

say?” Jonathan spoke out of the blue.

Rosalie paused and hurriedly said, “That’s not necessary. I have been seeing a doctor.”

you

guilty. “I… I’ve seen

stared at

her head and

felt a growing sense of

eyes on her right

to find a

another appointment with the doctor for tomorrow. I guess I’ll wait and see,”

had lost her memories and whether she had ever met Calvin when she was

tomorrow… She thought, “If there is a result tomorrow, I will explain everything to

sounded.

was too preoccupied at this point to notice the flashing

and an apple, asking Jonathan, “Do you want an apple? I’ll

voice was slightly

on peeling the apple with clumsiness while Jonathan watched

for her fingers to exert

been crushed and broken

were previously easy for her to do had

a hard time peeling an apple for

that he was the only one she

as he fixed his bright eyes on her

finally finished peeling the apple, Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief and handed it to Jonathan.

are.”

grabbed it and took a bite.

sweet?” she

very sweet,” he

too. Then Rosalie picked up another

stretched out his long arm and took her into his

more?”

of shock, she stared as he brought the apple he had just

face suddenly blushed. He had taken a bite out of the apple, and now the bite mark was close to her

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