The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 444

When Jonathan lived with Rosalie previously, they also had such a conversation.

Back then, she had answered, “Yes, of course. I like you, Jon!” Rosalie grinned. It was a drunken smile, but her answer was exactly the same as before.

At that moment, she seemed to return to the time when they got along because she was drunk. Back then, she was Rosie, and he was Jon.

“So if I were a good boy, would you be willing to be my Rosie?” Jonathan wanted Rosalie to stay with him with that identity.

Although Jonathan could not give Rosalie love, he could give her something else.

He could fulfill all her dreams and ambitions. Jonathan could make those who looked down on Rosalie kneel before her and let her become a person above all others.

He could do it as long as Rosalie would stay with him.

Perhaps only in that way would Jonathan feel less uncomfortable.

Rosalie murmured, “Okay, but… I’m always your Rosie. Jon, don’t be afraid. I will… protect you…,will protect you…”

Her eyelids gradually drooped as she spoke, and her voice became lower. In the end, her head tilted, and she fell asleep.

Jonathan gently helped her lie down, covered her with the thin quilt, and raised his hand to stroke her messy hair.

“If you really want to protect me, just stay by my side. In this way! I won’t feel pain,” murmured Jonathan in a low voice. The palm of his left hand was slowly placed on his chest where his heart was.

Jonathan once thought that as long as he did not love Rosalie, his emotions would not be controlled by her anymore. His destiny could also be controlled by himself.

However, it turned out he could not stand it even when Rosalie left.

He wanted to keep her by his side and always see her.

but wanted

dismissed the idea of

hangover remedy soup. Then, I’ll send her back when she’s awake. Besides, the

at the vest with resentment. He had never seen

to

drove to his mansion

bowl of hangover remedy soup,” ordered Callum to the housekeeper.

at Lillian, who had flushing red

her hands.

doesn’t look right. Did Ms. Quinn

Callum, in her eyes, usually masked his emotions well, and others could not figure out what

seemed to have shattered whenever he dealt

could understand his emotions at a

on the couch and said, “I’ll

watching the show. Y-You send me back. I want to see the handsome men…”

You said you

she was drunk, she still

was going to the bar!” murmured Lillian as if she was

think?” Callum snorted angrily. If it were not for the picture she posted on Instagram, Callum would not have found out.

Lillian whined.

to see her holding

lot of effort!” Lillian immediately shook her head and

“Snatched

out of anger. “Why

a souvenir… of course. You don’t even know

a hint of danger. Callum approached her and placed his hands on the couch beside her, trapping

Charming…” She almost could not speak properly.