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.”

good at it. Didn’t you have a headache again when

suddenly felt guilty. “I… I’ve

stared at her.

Yeah.” She dipped her head and

gaze, she felt a growing sense of

could feel his eyes on her right now although she

me to find a better doctor for

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

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

is a

voice sounded. “Then wait

point to notice the flashing grimness

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

His voice was slightly

apple with clumsiness while Jonathan watched

was difficult for her fingers to exert

bones had been crushed and broken when she was imprisoned, causing her knuckles to

for her to do had

was having a hard time peeling an apple

cared for him. She said that he was the only one she

to himself as he fixed his bright eyes on

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

are.”

took a bite.

it sweet?”

very sweet,”

one too. Then Rosalie picked up another

arm and took

more?”

a brief moment of shock, she stared as he brought

a bite out of the apple, and now the bite mark was close to

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