The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 469

Chapter 469

Jonathan was naked, with a bath towel around his waist. His hair was wet and some water was dripping from it.

Seeing Rosalie in the room, Jonathan smiled and said, “Here you are.”

“Yeah.” Rosalie looked away uncomfortably.

“What’s wrong? Are you embarrassed?” Jonathan walked up to Rosalie. “Aren’t you going to help me dry my hair? I remember the first time you took me to your rental room, you volunteered to dry my hair after I took a shower.”

“You are too tall. It’s inconvenient for me to dry your hair. You should do it your…”

Before Rosalie could finish her words, Jonathan bent down and said, “Well, how about now?”

Rosalie was startled by the sudden proximity to Jonathan’s face. When Rosalie turned her head, she couldn’t help but meet his eyes.

Jonathan’s eyes seemed to have some kind of magic, which made it hard for Rosalie to look away.

Then Jonathan put a dry towel into Rosalie’s hands and said, “I like you drying my hair.”

Rosalie held the towel stiffly, covered it on Jonathan’s head, and began to wipe his wet hair.

The towel blocked Jonathan’s gaze, which made Rosalie feel less pressured.

In fact, Rosalie also helped Jonathan dry his wet hair many times after she lived in the Youngblood residence.

Despite doing the same thing now, Rosalie was in a completely different mood.

Jonathan stroked the bangs on his forehead. “It seems that my hair has grown a little bit. Why

get a professional hairdresser,” Rosalie subconsciously

smiled and said, “Aren’t you the one who hates lying most, Rosie? Didn’t

Jonathan was going to make her repeat all the things she had done back

this moment, she regretted doing too much back in

there are no tools here.” She could only

housekeeper to bring a complete set of

use the many tools that were brought to her.

trim his hair with the most basic

ran through his slightly wet hair and the scissors began to trim it, she suddenly had a

days when she helped him dry his hair,

trim his hair.

in her thoughts that the scissors slipped from her hand and were

Jonathan looked at

sorry. I was distracted just now,” said she..

had fallen into his

his face. He actually had the urge to give his life to her even if she really wanted to

“How could this

thought that only he himself could decide whether to live or die. He thought, “Wasn’t this

I broke up with you, it was sad and painful at the beginning, but

say “All this has passed”, he felt

“Have

me?” He turned his head and

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