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.

her heartbeat was

her the way he looked at her when she

her indifference to everything even including

She yelled again

out of his world. The lifelessness in his eyes gradually

asked in a low voice with tiredness in

Why are you here?” She said, thinking that it was not a special day

be here.

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

turned on here. Even though it was

not sleepy, so I

cold?” Rosalie frowned and continued,

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

the back of her hand so that her

at her

strange now.

uneasy.

He uttered those words through his thin lips, and his voice was

she replied without

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

seemed to become more

do you

betray me, okay?” His voice was hoarse, and he

in addition to feeling

exchange for an unchanged promise of

peered over his shoulder and

tender expression in the photo was his father, who chose to die

a

father was betrayed

father and left alone in

her, as he was waiting for her to give him an

to get everything he wanted, but they didn’t know his severe

wanted to heal his wound and support

at his face, met his eyes, and assured