The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 555

“Does it hurt?” Rosalie asked as her hand reached for the back of Jonathan’s head. She heard a loud sound and thought it was probably because he knocked his head against the floor.

She wanted to confirm the back of Jonathan’s head and forgot about their current situation. She was on top of him, and his upper body was naked.

Rosalie was lying on his body. Her hand tried to reach for the back of his head, so their bodies fit more closely together.

Jonathan grabbed her wrist as his hoarse voice rang in her ear. “If I say it hurts, will you feel sorry for me and care for me?”

She stiffened slightly and lowered her head. Only then did she notice how close they were to each other, and her lips almost touched his cheeks.

Rosalie gazed at Jonathan. “If you’re really in pain, you should contact someone and go to the hospital for a thorough examination instead of enduring the fever, Jonathan, everyone only lives their life once!”

He suddenly chuckled. “So you don’t want me to die, do you?”

His face, which reddened because of the fever, was set against his smile. He looked so gorgeous yet fragile that she could not look away at all.

His smile seemed to prick her heart.

Finally, Jonathan called Carlos to tell him about the fever and asked him to bring a thermometer and antipyretics.

However, Carlos brought a doctor over to be safe.

The doctor examined Jonathan and prescribed him two kinds of medicine. There would be no problem if the fever went away in two days, but if not, Jonathan would have to go to the hospital for a more thorough examination.

Jonathan frowned slightly, apparently not wanting to go to the hospital.

medicine. You can leave,” Jonathan

before saying sheepishly, “Ms. Leighton, please look after Mr.

left with the

there were only Jonathan and her in the

instructions for the two kinds of medicine given by the

Jonathan’s dosage, poured a glass of water, and handed them

but did not consume them immediately. Instead, he lowered his

scared of taking medicine?” she asked

when she thought he would not

vitamin tablets into sleeping pills. Because of that, I would sleep well at night. She did not have to

just gotten back to the Youngblood family. He should’ve only been around six or seven years old. If the

though she knew that it probably did not impact him much, or else he would not have shown up before her intact, she still could not help asking, “What happened later? How

my stomach pumped in the hospital before finding out

was the nicest to me when I first arrived at the Youngblood residence. She would show concern for me every day. She pretended to care for me and, with a gentle smile, watched me take the sleeping pills she had switched every day.”

child like that just to make life easier for themselves and

might even give children mental exhaustion.

people like that in this world. They can easily sacrifice

the housekeeper?” Rosalie

Jonathan answered

would not be easy for the housekeeper even if she was only

you hate taking medicine