The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 124
Rosalie bit her lips slightly and sat down. She ate the food slowly with her right hand which wasn’t injured. Meanwhile, Jonathan
sat quietly beside her, holding his chin with one hand and looking at her quietly.
Under the light, Rosalie’s eyelashes curled up naturally. When she looked down, it became more and more obvious. And it
seemed that Jonathan’s palm could cover her entire small face.
Her nose was small, and her cheeks puffed up repeatedly because of chewing food, like a cute little animal.
Jonathan had never imagined that he would be so obsessed with watching a woman eat.
It seemed that the more he looked at her like this, the more he wanted to hide her in a place where no one could see. Only he
could see her alone and only he could get close to her.
And no one else could covet her.
Although Rosalie was eating with her head down, she could feel that Jonathan had been staring at her.
There seemed to be an ambiguous embarrassment in the air.
She felt that her face was getting hotter and hotter, and even swallowing seemed to become a little difficult. He used to watch her
eat as well, but at that time, she only felt warm and didn’t feel uncomfortable. Now....
Rosalie unconsciously sped up and wanted to finish the meal quickly.
At this moment. Jonathan suddenly said, ‘Rosic, do you like Calvin?”
Pift!
Before she could swallow the food, she suddenly spewed out. Then she coughed and looked at the food on the table in front of
her, and she found... Some food was even on his body.
1. Im sorry.” She hurriedly said, then took a tissue and wiped off the food on his clothes.
But Jonathan didn’t care at all, took her hand, and asked again. “Rosie, you haven’t answered my question yet. Do you like
Calvin?”

Rosalie looked at Jonathan blankly. She thought, “Do I like Calvin? Why would he ask me that? And... How did he know that
I knew Calvin? I never mentioned it to him!TM
For a moment. Rosalie’s mind was filled with various doubts.
Rosalie’s silence made Jonathan frown slightly. Jonathan gently wiped Rosalie’s lips because there was tomato sauce on
them.
“Yes or no?” Jonathan asked, yet his tone was mixed with gentleness and threat.
“I.. I have nothing to do with Calvin. Why are you asking?” Rosalie turned her head, trying to avoid his fingers.
Suddenly, Jonathan grabbed Rosalie’s chin and firmly fixed on her face. Then he lowered his head, his lips gently pressing
against hers. He asked, “Really? If there’s nothing between you and Calvin, why would he help you up today and take you to
the lounge in his arms?”
Rosalie was shocked by that. She looked at Jonathan’s handsome face that was so close to her. She couldn’t believe that
Jonathan knew every detail of what happened between Calvin and her.
“Why, are you wondering why I knew it so clearly?” Jonathan smiled and continued, “So many people saw it at that time.
Don’t you think it’s pretty easy for me to find that out?”
As he spoke. Jonathan’s lips were even closer to Rosalie’s.
Rosalie flushed and said in a panic. “Please, don’t...”
Jonathan stopped and stared at Rosalie, saying, “Then why don’t you tell me how you got to know him?”
“Because goce a thief stole Calvin’s bracelet and then bumped into me. That bracelet fell right into my pocket, and Calvin
wanted to get it back. That’s why I knew him,” Rosalie answered in a hurry.
“Really?” Jonathan murmured. “How many times have you seen him since then?”
Of course, Rosalie had never counted that However, looking at Jonathan’s approaching face, she hurriedly counted in
silence and said. “Three. Three times. The first time, he said that he wanted to thank me for the bracelet and treated me to
dinner. The second time, I met him accidentally at the hospital where my grandmother stayed. And this time was the third
time.”

Jonathan’s eyes flashed. Based on his understanding of Calvin, if Calvin really wanted to thank Rosalie for the bracelet,
Calvin could’ve given Rosalie money directly instead of treating her to dinner.
In other words, Calvin had already taken a fancy to Rosalie at that time.
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But Jonathan couldn’t understand why Calvin hadn’t been dating Loretta for long. In the past, Calvin wouldn’t be interested
in another woman when dating someone already.
But now It seemed that there was an exception
“Do you like him, Rosie Jonathan asked Rosalie the same question.
Rosalie explained, “I already told you. I have nothing to do with Rosalie. He is ‘Mr. Gunner, the big shot in the entertainment
industry, while I am just a sanitary worker” Clearly, Calvin and Rosalie didn’t match with each other at all. In Rosalie’s mind,
it was meaningless for Jonathan to ask if she liked Calvin or not.
*Didn’t I have a crush on you too. Rosie Jonathan chuckled. His lips touched the corner of Rosalie’s mouth on which the
tomato sauce was licked by Jonathan. “What if Calvin likes you? Will you like him?”
Rosalie’s body stiffened, and her blood seemed to be boiling because Jonathan flirted. Her mind was about to turn blank at
all.
“Will you. Rosie?” He slowly are the remaining food at the corner of her mouth as if it were an interesting game. He asked
again. “Will you like him or not?”
Rosalie pressed her hands against his chest, but she couldn’t push him away at all.
“No... I don’t like him...” Rosalie said hurriedly, only hoping that Jonathan could end such ambiguous action as soon as
possible.
“Don’t lie to me, Rosie.” Jonathan murmured, and his deep voice flowed into her ears like a violin being played, “Never fall in
love with Calvin, okay?”

Rosalie’s body suddenly stiffened. Jonathan’s voice was so melodious, but there was implicit warning hidden in it.
It sounded that if Rosalie fell in love with Calvin in the future, she would end up miserably.
Moreover, it was Jonathan who lied to Rosalie in the first place. He had deceived her and made her think that he and she
were the same poor person. As a result, she was just fooled by him like an idiot.
But now. Jonathan came to ask Rosalie not to lie to him. How ridiculous!
“I don’t like him now, but I don’t know if I will...” Rosalie murmured, trying to retort. Perhaps words were the only and the last
way she could use to fight back now.
-But before Rosalie could finish her words, he had already pressed his lips hard on hers and blocked all her words.