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.”

is obviously not good at it. Didn’t you have a

guilty. “I… I’ve seen

at

head

gaze, she felt a growing

right now although she did not

you need me to find a better

have made another appointment with the

had lost her memories and whether she had ever

“If there is a result tomorrow, I will explain

Jonathan’s voice sounded. “Then wait for

this point to notice the flashing grimness

fruit knife and an apple,

was slightly lower

to concentrate on peeling the apple with clumsiness

was difficult for her fingers to exert

and broken when she was imprisoned, causing her knuckles to be slightly

for her to do had now

she was having a hard time peeling an apple for

for him. She said that he was the only

as he fixed his bright eyes on her hands,

she finally finished peeling the apple, Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief and handed

are.”

and took a bite. The luscious texture tingled in

sweet?”

sweet,”

up another

next moment, he stretched out his long arm and took her into his arms. “Why bother taking the effort to

more?”

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

the apple, and now the bite mark

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