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.

once more, just as she had when she

her own efforts, even if

truth, there was nothing to be afraid of at all.

opening her wardrobe and putting on the clothes she

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

the clothes she had taken off and tidied. up

Later, when he bought the house she used to live in, she collected some items from that

now reduced to one large and one small suitcase.

and property deed Jonathan had given her on the dressing

those items had never been

is the best ending

herself up and prepared to leave the room. After pushing open the door that connected

turned to the last page

to Jonathan now that they had broken up. It was better for her

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

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

he would no longer have any contact with her

game was

cruelty was even worse than she had imagined.

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

saw Rosalie, dressed in plain and old clothes, dragging her suitcases, preparing

you

there’s

not believe what he had

“Ms. Leighton broke up with Mr. Youngblood? Isn’t today her birthday? Mr. Youngblood has even

looking at Rosalie’s demeanor, it didn’t seem like she was lying,

say anything more and continued to drag her suitcases out of

called Jonathan’s personal assistant, Carlos, to report the situation and ask