The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 176
In the past, when people in the law firm were having a gathering, only she would patiently remind the other colleagues who had
been drinking not to drive by themselves and get a designated driver.
There was no way such a person would drink and drive on her own.
Zayden thought Rosalie must have been wronged. Yet, as a lawyer, he did not even have the courage to help her clear herself.
That was because he was afraid that her case would be too complicated. Moreover, he was scared of meeting Jonathan.
After all, no one in Strico dared to mess with Jonathan, so Rosalie could only blame it on her bad luck.
Jonathan’s secretary placed a large order in the afternoon for the next few days, and Rosalie was responsible for delivering
them.
Besides, Jonathan would make her stay for lunch.
Rosalie had explicitly hinted at Jonathan several times and hoped he would stop doing that again
However, he raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile, “Do you dislike having lunch with me, Rosie? I only hope you can
eat with me.”
Rosalie looked at him silently. His smile, complementing the desire in his eyes, seemed to be getting overboard.
Rosalie felt like she would somewhat fall into a trance when facing Jonathan recently.
When she talked about that topic to Lillian, the latter responded with conviction: [Of course, it’s because of his beauty!]
Rosalie frowned when she saw the word “beauty” and replied to Lillian on the chat: [What do you mean?]
Lillian wrote: [Look at Jonathan’s attractive appearance. Even those male celebrities in the entertainment industry can hardly
compare with him. You’re bound to go into a trance for looking at that face every day.]
Rosalie thought Lillian’s words were somewhat correct.

Lillian asked: [Rosalic, what’s going on between you and Jonathan now? I somehow think he may be serious about you If he’s
only playing a game with you. I don’t think he would try his best to find me because of your words last time. He wouldn’t even
fight Callum for you.]
“Is he serious?” Rosalie turned silent and wondered. She stared at Lillian’s message on her phone and slowly went into deep
thought.
When she saw that Rosalie hadn’t answered for a long time. Lillian sent another message: [Rosalie? Are you still there?]
Only then did Rosalie reply, changing the subject: [I’m here. By the way, how are you doing with Callum?]
Lillian replied: [Well, it’s a long story. I’ll tell you the next time we meet. You said you found a job as a delivery woman before.
When is your rest day?]
Rosalie: [My boss gives me half a day off after 2 p.m. every Saturday.] After all, a food delivery job would inherently have
relatively few breaks.
Lillian: [All right. Let’s meet on Saturday.]
Suddenly, Amelia’s voice sounded. “Rosalie, we have a takeout delivery order.”
Rosalie hurriedly ended the conversation with Lillian, put away her phone, and looked at the packed takeouts from Amelia.
Needless to say, she had to deliver them to Youngblood Group again.
When she saw Amelia’s happy expression, Rosalie could only secretly heave a sigh and put the takeouts on the electric
scooler.
She thought, “To be honest, if the diner receives more takeout orders, Ms. Ilaab can make more money, and Aiden can install
cochlear implants earlier
Rosalie couldn’t help but feel a touch of distress surging in her heart at the thought of Aiden. She felt bad for the lovely child who
had a physical disability. Besides, she had not seen any trace of his father during that period.
Since Aiden shared the same last name as Amelia, she could more or less tell that Amelia might be raising the child alone. In
this case, their life would be more difficult.

Rosalie rode on the electric scooter and soon arrived at the building entrance of Youngblood Group. The security guards were
already familiar with Rosalie. When they saw her coming, they immediately moved all the takeouts onto a trolley and even
helped push it into the building. They pushed it all the way to the elevator and thoughtfully pressed the elevator bulon for her.
As for the receptionist, she greeted Rosalie with a smile and even bowed to show respect.
Rosalie was probably the only delivery person who could enjoy such a privilege.
She naturally knew that it was all because of Jonathan.
Once the elevator door opened and Rosalie walked out of the elevator with the trolley, Jonathan’s secretaries gathered around
her, took their takeouts, and greeted her politely.
Those who were unclear about the situation would think she was a senior executive of the company.
Rosalie walked toward Jonathan’s office with two boxes of takeout. She knocked on the door twice and opened it as usual when
she heard “come in” from the inside.
However, she was dumbfounded the next moment because many people in suits were still standing inside the office. She had
seen photos of some of them on the bulletin board on the wall when she entered the building and knew they were all senior
executives of Youngblood Group.
For a moment, Rosalie and the senior executives stared at each other while she held two boxes of takeout in her hands.
“You’re here. Have a seat.” Jonathan pointed to the couch in the office.
Rosalie walked toward the couch blankly, put down the takeouts, sat down, and continued to stare at the senior executives.
“You may start eating first. I’ll join you after I finish assigning the tasks.” Jonathan said gently.
Rosalie was sweating, as she could not eat in front of so many people.
Those senior executives’ mood fluctuated sharply. Lately, a rumor was going around the office that Jonathan would have lunch
with a delivery woman every afternoon.
Many of them thought the rumor was too ridiculous and did not believe it. But now, the rumor had become true.

Especially when they saw the woman wearing a jacket with the words “Aiden’s Diner” on it.
The senior executives suddenly became curious about “Aiden’s Diner” and wondered if Joriathan especially liked the food.
there.
However, Jonathan’s voice soon pulled their mind back.
“Redo the budget. Also, continue with the acquisition and come up with a conclusion within three days. One more thing...”
Jonathan’s voice was cold as usual, completely different from the gentleness he had just spoken to Rosalie.
After he said that, Jonathan directly ended the discussion. Then, the group of senior executives left the office. Jonathan walked
to Rosalie and said, “You usually cat very quickly, Rosie. Why are you suddenly not in a hurry today?”