The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 619

The soft lights fell on him, making his handsome face look less grim and gentler.

Rosalie felt a hint of bitterness in her heart at that thought. At that point, she wondered if Jonathan would still be gentle to her. He chose to marry her merely for the sake of his child.

“You’re back. Have you visited Lillian at the hospital?” Jonathan put the book on the coffee table beside him.

“Yes,” replied Rosalie. She glanced at the book on the coffee table but almost choked on her saliva.

The book’s title was “Good Mood Every Day Through Pregnancy”. It should be a book about how women spend their pregnancy. Rosalie mused, “Jonathan… was reading a book like that?”

Rosalie was a little surprised.

“I asked the housekeeper to make some oatmeal for you. Have some first. In the hospital earlier, you woke up and didn’t eat much,” said Jonathan before ordering the housekeeper to serve the oatmeal.

Rosalie did not refuse. Even if she had no appetite, she was not alone and had the baby in her belly. Even the doctor said that she was a little malnourished. It was naturally unfavorable for the development and growth of the baby inside her.

At that moment, Rosalie regretted that she ate simply when she was busy. She had to admit that it was lucky when the child stayed well in her belly after such a car accident.

After a while, the housekeeper served the oatmeal, and Rosalie had it in small bites. While she was eating, Jonathan kept watching beside her.

His gaze made her feel a little awkward. Rosalie could only find a topic to try to resolve the awkwardness. “This oatmeal…. isn’t bad. Don’t you want some?”

“No,” refused Jonathan lightly.

atmosphere turned awkward

in front. Just as the oatmeal was about to be finished, Jonathan’s

before she could swallow it. She struggled to swallow the oatmeal and looked at Jonathan with wide eyes.

you regret now what you said in the hospital; that you promised to

If she admitted it, he looked like

won’t back on my word!” She hurriedly said, “No! I don’t regret it. Since I’ve told you I want to marry you, The sense of oppression

away.

go

to her, raised his hand, and gently touched the bit of

mouth.

seems that this oatmeal is really as good as you

ear. “Do you know? It

if he was questioning

would never know how nervous Jonathan was when he asked if she regretted it. He even felt his heartbeat

can’t regret it. I’ll never give you a chance to. From now on, you can only be my

breath, met Jonathan’s eyes, and said determinedly, “I won’t regret it!”

room next to hers was Jonathan’s. There was a door between the two bedrooms to

Rosalie had

room were still the same as before. Even those clothes, bottles, and jars Rosalie did

to my room. You can ask the housekeepers

thin lips and asked, “Do you think we’ll sleep in separate rooms after getting married?”