The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 399

There were no tears in her eyes.

“So I can’t even shed a tear, even if I want to?” she remarked inwardly.

Maybe some people were just destined to never find love.

The experience of being abandoned by Zachary in the past didn’t seem to teach her a lesson. She had actually fallen in love with Jonathan.

However, they were from two distinct worlds.

If she hadn’t brought him to her house that night, they would never have crossed paths.

In the end, she was the one who approached him first, only to become a pawn in his game. It was at that moment that she knew her place.

When Rosalie slowly walked out of the kitchen in the Youngblood residence, it was surprisingly quiet, and there were no housekeepers in sight.

Regardless, it was for the best because it saved her from embarrassment.

She seemed to have exhausted all her strength before finally walking back into the bedroom.

Her mood was completely different from when she left earlier.

“I am just back to square one,” she mumbled to herself as she stood in front of the mirror.

The woman in the mirror still had her makeup intact, wearing a white dress that accentuated her delicate face. Nevertheless, she had an unusually pale complexion, and her stunning eyes were filled with bitterness that had been repressed and self-mockery.

more, just as she had when

she wanted to live alone, she would have to rely entirely on her own efforts, even if it meant living at the bottom of

afraid of at all.

herself and then stood up, opening her wardrobe and putting on the clothes she had brought

grateful that she hadn’t thrown those clothes away. At the very least, she

the clothes she had taken off and tidied. up the room.

she moved out of the rental home, she didn’t bring much with her. Later, when he bought the house she used to live in,

now reduced to one large and one small

property deed Jonathan had given

that those items

it should be. Perhaps this is the

prepared to leave the room. After pushing open the door that connected the two bedrooms, she

the cabinet. Rosalie walked up, turned to the last page of the album, and took

no meaning to Jonathan now that they had broken up. It was better for her to take it with her to prevent it from being thrown

Rosalie returned to her own bedroom, picked up the two suitcases, and looked

there were too many memories between her and him, as if the

just that he would no longer have any

game was finally over.

fate’s cruelty

slender figure, Rosalie struggled a bit as she carried the two suitcases and descended the stairs. Finally, as she walked out of the main entrance, she saw

visibly surprised when he saw Rosalie, dressed in plain and old clothes, dragging her suitcases,

where are you

have broken up, so there’s

what he had just

today her birthday? Mr. Youngblood has even planned a

seem like she was lying, leaving

to drag her suitcases

Carlos, to report the situation and