The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 517

Rosalie had returned alone those days, which was fine, but it so happened that Calvin sent her home that day. At that moment, Calvin held Rosalie’s hands as they looked at each other, making them look like a couple.

Carlos only hoped that Calvin and Rosalie would separate quickly. He wondered what Jonathan would do if they stayed there like that.

Rosalie walked to the rental home with a box of pancakes. Then, she took the key from her bag and opened the door. Just when she was about to push the door open, someone else’s hand did that ahead of her.

Rosalie was startled and turned around hurriedly, only to see that Jonathan had stood behind her at some point.

“When did you come here?” she asked in surprise.

That day, he wore a thin, light-colored sweater and black trousers. Coupled with his handsome face, he looked like a gentle and noble young man. However, his face was grim, tinged with depression, struggle, and hostility.

She instinctively felt a sense of crisis, as if the man before her, at that moment, was dangerous, and she might be hurt if she was not cautious.

“Why? Won’t you invite me in?” His cold voice sounded slowly.

“It’s getting late now…” She wanted to reject him, but he leaned closer to her.

Rosalie subconsciously stepped back while Jonathan stepped forward until he entered the house and closed the door of the rental home.

Bang!

With the sound of the door closing, the room suddenly became extremely quiet.

Rosalie took a deep breath and asked, “What’s the matter?”

fell on the takeout box in her hand. “Did Calvin give this to you? Were you with him

have seen Calvin walk her to the door

again and continued to lean closer to

back until her back pressed against the wall

his hands on the wall on both sides of her body and lowered

lips slightly. “No! Is that enough? I want to rest.”

her hands, and he murmured, “When he touched you here earlier,

because it was Calvin. At that moment, she could not help wondering whether her life would be different if she had never

he can’t hold my hand. Just like now, I have no feelings for you either,

my hand?” Rosalie

aren’t

instantly, and he

shouted, “Jonathan, what

the faucet on the sink, and water immediately flowed out of it.

He

put

faucet, soaped them with soap, and washed them over and over again as if he was going to rinse off all the traces, breath, and warmth left by Calvin on her

not know how many times her hands

beside the sink, and carefully

entrance of the residential area earlier, he could not bear it, and his body seemed to be filled with jealousy. He was

next time, don’t say anything that will

while before she let out a laugh. “Should I still be in love with you after we have broken up?”

and Jonathan raised his eyes to