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 have

guilty. “I… I’ve

at her.

her head and carried

she felt a

her right

you need me to find a better doctor

for the time being… I have made another appointment with the

and whether she had ever met Calvin when

there is a result

sounded. “Then wait

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

Rosalie cleaned the table and picked up a fruit knife and an apple, asking Jonathan, “Do you want an apple? I’ll peel

voice was

peeling the apple with clumsiness while Jonathan watched her

for her fingers to exert

finger bones had been crushed and broken

that were previously easy for her to

she was having a hard time peeling an apple

that he was the only

kept repeating that to himself as he fixed his bright eyes on her

Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief and

are.”

a bite. The luscious texture

it sweet?” she

sweet,”

too. Then Rosalie picked up another apple and was about

his long arm and took

more?”

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

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

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