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.”

Didn’t you

suddenly felt guilty. “I… I’ve seen another

at her.

She dipped her head and carried on with

gaze, she felt a

his eyes on her right now although she did not

me to find a better

for the time being… I have made another appointment with the doctor for tomorrow. I guess I’ll wait and

know whether she had lost her memories and whether she

thought, “If there is a result tomorrow, I will

Jonathan’s voice sounded. “Then

too preoccupied at this point to notice the flashing grimness on Jonathan’s

eating, Rosalie cleaned the table and picked up a fruit knife and an apple, asking Jonathan, “Do you want an

voice was

on peeling the apple with clumsiness while

was difficult for her

that her finger bones had been crushed and broken when she

things that were previously easy for her to

was having a hard time peeling an apple for

that he was the only one

bright eyes on her hands, seemingly trying to convince

finished peeling the apple, Rosalie breathed a sigh

are.”

grabbed it and took a bite.

it sweet?” she

sweet,”

Rosalie picked up another apple and

and took her into his arms. “Why bother taking

more?”

stared as he brought the apple he had just

suddenly blushed. He had taken a bite out of the apple, and now the bite

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