The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 371

She thought, ‘How could he end his life so easily? Why didn’t he consider his son? He should have known what his death. meant to Jon who was so young at that time.

It was obvious that sending Jon to the Youngblood family was not the best choice. He just forgot that the father’s company was irreplaceable for a kid.

Jon lost his mother, but later, he could not even make his father stay.

As a young child, he was confined to a residence with his blood-related grandfather whom he hated so much!

Rosalie could almost imagine how cautious Jonathan must be when he lived there at such a young age.

In this residence, there was no sound relationship between Jonathan and his grandfather. Jonathan must struggle to survive in this horrible place.

Rosalie walked through the hall step by step and came to the inner room.

The decoration inside was the same as she had seen before, and the photo of Jonathan’s father was put on the desk.

At this moment, Jonathan stood still in front of the photo like a slender statue.

His back was straight, and the dim light fell on him, casting a shadow over the ground.

At this moment, the sense of loneliness oozed from him seemed to separate him from everything around him.

It was as if there had been nothing else in his inner world.

Rosalie had an impulse to cry. She couldn’t even explain why she had such a feeling that there was an invisible gap between Jonathan and her at this moment.

However, they should have been the closest to each other in the world.

“Jon!” said Rosalie in a particularly clear voice in this quiet room.

The tall man trembled slightly and then slowly turned around. His dark but glassy eyes stared at her with depressing

moroseness.

Rosalie felt her

gazed at her the way he looked at her when she

a look conveyed her indifference

again with

of his world. The lifelessness in his eyes gradually faded, and instead, the

asked in a low

so late. Why are you here?” She said, thinking

be here.

she walked up to him and raised her hand to touch his cheek gently, but she

air conditioner wasn’t turned on here. Even though it was night, the

I

you OK? Your face feels so cold?” Rosalie frowned and

she put down her hand and was about to grab Jonathan’s hand, but Jonathan took

the back of her hand so that her hand continued to press on his

Jonathan stared at her quietly with his

that he was a little strange now. His quietness and the lifelessness in his

uneasy.

through his thin lips, and his voice was like the night wind across

she replied without any

me, right?” he added. Surprisingly, vulnerability appeared in his bewitching

to become more

do you

that you will never betray me, okay?” His voice was hoarse, and he seemed to beg her

addition to feeling uneasy, she was sorry for

became so weak in exchange for an unchanged promise of

shoulder and saw the photo behind

tender expression in the photo was his

a kind of

betrayed

betrayed by his father and

eyes were still fixed on her, as he was waiting for her to give him

Jonathan was affluent enough to get everything he wanted,

this moment, she just wanted to heal

She looked back at his face, met his