Chapter 124
The Ceo’s Convict Wife
Rosalie bit her lips slightly and sat down. She ate the food slowly with her right hand which wasnât injured. Meanwhile, Jonathan sat quietly beside her, holding his chin with one hand and looking at her quietly.
Under the light, Rosalieâs eyelashes curled up naturally. When she looked down, it became more and more obvious. And it seemed that Jonathanâs 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 didnât feel uncomfortable. Nowâ¦.
Rosalie unconsciously sped up and wanted to finish the meal quickly.
At this moment. Jonathan suddenly said, âRosic, do you like Calvin?â
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.â She hurriedly said, then took a tissue and wiped off the food on his clothes.
But Jonathan didnât care at all, took her hand, and asked again. âRosie, you havenât answered my question yet. Do you like Calvin?â
Rosalie looked at Jonathan blankly. She thought, âDo I like Calvin? Why would he ask me that? Andâ¦
How did he know that I knew Calvin? I never mentioned it to him!TM For a moment. Rosalieâs mind was filled with various doubts.
Rosalieâs silence made Jonathan frown slightly. Jonathan gently wiped Rosalieâs lips because there was tomato sauce on them.
âYes or no?â Jonathan asked, yet his tone was mixed with gentleness and threat.
âI.. I have nothing to do with Calvin. Why are you asking?â Rosalie turned her head, trying to avoid his fingers.
Suddenly, Jonathan grabbed Rosalieâs chin and firmly fixed on her face. Then he lowered his head, his lips gently pressing against hers. He asked, âReally? If thereâs nothing between you and Calvin, why would he help you up today and take you to the lounge in his arms?â
Rosalie was shocked by that. She looked at Jonathanâs handsome face that was so close to her. She couldnât believe that Jonathan knew every detail of what happened between Calvin and her.
âWhy, are you wondering why I knew it so clearly?â Jonathan smiled and continued, âSo many people saw it at that time. Donât you think itâs pretty easy for me to find that out?â
As he spoke. Jonathanâs lips were even closer to Rosalieâs.
Rosalie flushed and said in a panic. âPlease, donâtâ¦â
Jonathan stopped and stared at Rosalie, saying, âThen why donât you tell me how you got to know him?â
âBecause goce a thief stole Calvinâs bracelet and then bumped into me. That bracelet fell right into my pocket, and Calvin wanted to get it back. Thatâs why I knew him,â Rosalie answered in a hurry.
âReally?â Jonathan murmured. âHow many times have you seen him since then?â
Of course, Rosalie had never counted that However, looking at Jonathanâs approaching face, she hurriedly counted in silence and said. âThree. 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.â
Jonathanâs eyes flashed. Based on his understanding of Calvin, if Calvin really wanted to thank Rosalie for the bracelet, Calvin couldâve given Rosalie money directly instead of treating her to dinner.
In other words, Calvin had already taken a fancy to Rosalie at that time.
Inter But Jonathan couldnât understand why Calvin hadnât been dating Loretta for long. In the past, Calvin wouldnât be interested in another woman when dating someone already.
But now It seemed that there was an exception âDo you like him, Rosie Jonathan asked Rosalie the same question.
Rosalie explained, âI already told you. I have nothing to do with Rosalie. He is âMr. Gunner, the big shot in the entertainment industry, while I am just a sanitary workerâ Clearly, Calvin and Rosalie didnât match with each other at all. In Rosalieâs mind, it was meaningless for Jonathan to ask if she liked Calvin or not.
*Didnât I have a crush on you too. Rosie Jonathan chuckled. His lips touched the corner of Rosalieâs mouth on which the tomato sauce was licked by Jonathan. âWhat if Calvin likes you? Will you like him?â
Rosalieâs body stiffened, and her blood seemed to be boiling because Jonathan flirted. Her mind was about to turn blank at all.
âWill you. Rosie?â He slowly are the remaining food at the corner of her mouth as if it were an interesting game. He asked again. âWill you like him or not?â
Rosalie pressed her hands against his chest, but she couldnât push him away at all.
âNo⦠I donât like himâ¦â Rosalie said hurriedly, only hoping that Jonathan could end such ambiguous action as soon as possible.
âDonât lie to me, Rosie.â Jonathan murmured, and his deep voice flowed into her ears like a violin being played, âNever fall in love with Calvin, okay?â
Rosalieâs body suddenly stiffened. Jonathanâs 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!
âI donât like him now, but I donât know if I willâ¦â 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.