Chapter 468
The Ceo’s Convict Wife
âIf thatâs the case, I will help you. Anywho, get ready first for now, and donât be too pessimistic,â Rosalie said.
âThank you, Rosalie,â Amelia said gratefully.
If it werenât for Rosalie, Amelia really didnât know what to do now, and she might not even be able to leave Warren at this moment!
When Rosalie parted with Amelia, she was in a heavy mood.
She didnât say in front of Amelia that Warren would be very likely to win if he really wanted to fight for custody.
After all, Amelia was living an unstable life and had been in jail before. Warren was a famous entrepreneur of Sloummont. He didnât seem to have a stained reputation and could provide children with a good life.
And now there were rumors that Warren and Irene were about to get married.
A normal family was also much more favorable than a single-parent family. All of these would put Amelia at a disadvantage.
Rosalie wondered what exactly she should do to help Amelia solve the current dilemma.
Rosalie was worried and unconsciously walked to the door of her rental home.
As soon as Rosalie opened the door of her rental home, she saw Jonathan again in the room.
âWhy are you here?â Rosalie asked.
At this moment, Jonathan was sitting in a chair with legal case books Rosalie had bought recently. He looked up at her and said, âWhat? You donât want me to come here, huh?â
âNo, itâs just that you said you wonât live here for the time being so that I can get used to it, didnât you?â
Rosalie bit her lip and said.
âYes, so Iâm here to see you.â As Jonathan spoke, he closed the book in his hand and walked up to Rosalie. âDid you just go to Ameliaâs?â
âYeah,â Rosalie replied. It was not surprising why Jonathan guessed that she had gone to Ameliaâs place. After all, he had many ways to know where she went.
âYou care about Amelia a lot.â Jonathan snorted lightly.
âAmelia used to take good care of me,â said Rosalie. Perhaps it was because Rosalie had seen the fickleness of human nature during her time in prison, so she cherished the hard-earned good relationship with Amelia more.
âSo if I take good care of you, would you care about me too?â Jonathan asked as he gently touched Rosalieâs hair on the cheek.
Rosalieâs body stiffened. âThere are many people who care about you.â
âWhat if all I want is for you to care about me?â Jonathan asked.
Rosalie felt uncomfortable and looked away, not wanting to meet Jonathanâs eyes. âYou think too highly of me. My concern is not so valuable.â
âIf I say it is valuable, then it is.â To Jonathan, what he wanted was just Rosalieâs concern.
As Jonathan spoke, he pinched Rosalieâs chin and forced her to look at him.
once else Jonathan wanted Rosalie to care about him, to smile at him as before, and to see no one else but him.
Such an idea had become more and more intense these days.
Ñело And now, Rosalie was by Jonathanâs side again. But even if she promised to become his Rosie again, it seemed that there was still a gap between them.
âIf you really think my concern is so important, why did you break up with me?â Rosalie blurted out as if she couldnât resist the urge. âDonât you think your words and behavior are really contradictory sometimes?â
Jonathanâs eyes suddenly darkened.
He thought, âContradictory⦠Yes, they are indeed contradictory!â He was afraid that he would fall in love with her so deeply that he would repeat his fatherâs mistakes one day. He was afraid that he would lose his dignity and life for the sake of love, and that she would control all his joys and sorrows.
But after separating from her, Jonathan couldnât help but want to see her and keep her by his side.
âYou know what? You are the only one in this world that can make me contradict myself!â Jonathan opened his mouth and staked at Rosalie with burning eyes.
Rosalie was stunned and looked at Jonathan in confusion, wondering what he meant.
The look in Jonathanâs eyes that were fixed on Rosalie was seemingly filled with extreme desire with extreme restraint, which was extremely contradictory.
The next day, when Rosalie got off work and just walked out of the building, Jarvis, the chauffeur of the Youngblood family, had already come to Rosalie. âMr. Youngblood wants to see you, Ms. Leighton.â
Saying nothing, Rosalie pursed her lips and followed him into the car.
This scene was seen by Elodia again.
Elodia was overjoyed at the sight of the Maybach car.
It seemed to Elodia that Rosalie really had an affair with Kayden. Elodia remembered that someone had told her that Kaydenâs current girlfriend was a celebrity. Elodia thought, âIf the celebrity knew about itâ¦â
Thinking of this, Elodia smiled. Then she took out her phone and secretly photographed the scene when Rosalie car and the scene when the car left.
got in the These were all evidence. As long as she got some more evidence and posted it on the Internet, it would be enough for that celebrity to come to Rosalie and quarrel with her.
She had heard that the celebrity was famous for quarreling and that she had used to rely on quarreling to get fame and attention.
Once Rosalie was targeted by that celebrity, she would be really screwed. The more Elodia thought about it, the more delighted she was.
When Rosalie arrived at the Youngblood residence, the butler only said, âMr. Youngblood has come back. Heâs asked you to go to his bedroom, Ms. Leighton.â
Rosalie was a little embarrassed.
The word âbedroomâ was enough to make people misunderstand, especially when the people in this house knew about her previous relationship with Jonathan.
But now, even if she wanted to escape, there was no way she could.
It was like she became an actor who could only continue acting according to Jonathanâs script. As for when the play would end, it all depended on his mood.
Rosalie walked to Jonathanâs bedroom door and knocked on the door twice, but no one came to open it. When she pushed the door in, there was no one in the room, and even the lights were off.
She thought, âIsnât he in the bedroom?â When she was thinking about it, she found that the door connecting the two bedrooms was open. The neighbouring room was the one where she once lived.
The light in the bedroom was on at this moment, and some light came through the door.
Rosalie unconsciously walked towards the neighbouring room.
The room was still the same as when she left.
Even those skincare products she had used were still on the dresser.
But in this room, Rosalie didnât see Jonathan either. Just as she wanted to go downstairs and ask the butler where Jonathan was, the bathroom door was suddenly opened.