The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike novel Chapter 218

Chapter 218 

Rosalie’s face turned red. She bit her lip and said to Amelia, “He is my boyfriend.” 

“Your boyfriend?” Amelia’s eyes suddenly widened. From the conversation just now, she could feel that there was a little ambiguity between them. 

However, he was actually her boyfriend. Amelia could not believe that Rosalie had a boyfriend, and it was someone unpredictable. 

Jonathan was unfathomable. 

This was how Amelia felt. Just like now, even if the man looked harmless with a smile on his face, she would never think that the man was really harmless. On the contrary, her intuition told her that the man was dangerous. 

There was a vague air of superiority emitted from this man’s body. 

“Yes, my boyfriend,” Rosalie replied. 

“H-Hello, I’m Amelia, the owner of this place,” Amelia introduced herself. 

“Hello, I’m Jonathan,” Jonathan said. 

Amelia was stunned again, and then the surprise in her eye’s became more prevalent. 

“Is this Jonathan the same one I’m thinking of?” Amelia thought and felt dizzy. 

Calvin and Jonathan came to her diner, and both men were there for Rosalie. 

“Who is Rosalie exactly? Is she really like what she wrote on her resume?” Amelia was still wondering. 

Calvin stood up and walked over, but he only told Jonathan. “I think I really don’t want to be your enemy.” 

After that, Calvin looked at Rosalie and said, “Someone in the film crew of my company was rude to you yesterday, so I came here today just to apologize to you in their stead. If you have any losses, I can compensate you.” 

“There is no loss, so I don’t need compensation. Thank you for yesterday,” Rosalie hurriedly replied. 

“Really? Okay, I’ll leave now.” Calvin looked at Jonathan meaningfully and then left the store. 

After all, Rosalie’s weight in his heart did not reach the point where he would offend Jonathan for her. Calvin gently lowered. his eyes and smiled with self-mockery. 

He would not make an enemy out of Jonathan for Rosalie, but Jonathan would fight with him for her. This showed that Rosalie’s importance to Jonathan outweighed her importance to Calvin. 

Besides, the person Calvin really wanted to find was the little girl whom he didn’t even know the name. 

His fingers toughed his heart again. Through the clothes, he could feel the little silver bracelet hanging from his necklace. 

It was like a token, held close to his chest and pulsed with his heart. 

When exactly would he find her? He had so many things to tell her. Calvin wanted to let her know how much he missed her. 

Amelia looked at Jonathan, who was sitting at the table again. He was still drinking coffee elegantly and reading a German book. It was as if he would do as he claimed and wait for Rosalie to get off work. 

This was Jonathan Youngblood, the influential man in Strico. 

Amelia remembered that when she pulled Rosalie aside and asked, the latter gave her an affirmative answer. 

“Yes, Ms. Haab. He’s that Jonathan from the Youngblood Group.” That was Rosalie’s answer. 

Amelia only felt that her head seemed to be struck by a bolt of lightning, and she could not regain her senses. 

She thought, “My diner’s delivery person is Jonathan’s girlfriend? Who would believe this?” 

When Rosalie said there was still takeout to be delivered, Jonathan replied, “I’ll wait for you here since it’s an off day for me today.” 

Thus, Rosalie went to deliver takeouts, and Jonathan stayed back to read. 

Amelia felt that she had experienced a lot, but now she was kind of confused. 

She wondered, “Rosalie has such a capable boyfriend, but why does she work part-time at my diner? Is Jonathan serious 

about her?” 

However, their relationship didn’t seem fake. At least, Jonathan’s attitude toward Rosalie was full of doting affection, obvious to even outsiders. 

Seeing Jonathan finish a cup of coffee, Amelia stepped forward and said, “Mr. Youngblood, do you need anything else?” 

“Just give me a glass of plain water,” Jonathan said. 

Therefore, Amelia brought Jonathan a glass of water. When she was about to leave, Jonathan sáid, “Wait a minute.”