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.”

at it. Didn’t you

felt guilty. “I… I’ve seen another

stared at her.

Yeah.” She dipped her head and carried on

gaze, she felt

his eyes on her right now although she did not

me to find

the time being… I have made another appointment with the

whether she 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

voice sounded. “Then wait

too preoccupied at this point to notice the flashing grimness on

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

voice was

concentrate on peeling the apple with clumsiness while

difficult for her fingers to

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

easy for her to do had now

a hard time peeling an

cared for him. She said that he was the

he fixed his bright eyes on her hands, seemingly trying to convince himself of

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

are.”

grabbed it and took a bite. The luscious texture

it sweet?” she

sweet,” he

Then Rosalie picked up another

moment, he stretched out his long arm and took her into

more?”

a brief moment of shock, she stared as he brought the apple

a bite out of the apple, and now

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