The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike novel Chapter 328

Chapter 328 

Jonathan kissed the scar on Rosalie’s body almost beggingly. “Rosalie, forgive me. No matter what, just forgive me, okay?” 

But Jonathan could only beg when Rosalie was asleep because he didn’t have the courage to say these words in front of her. 

After changing Rosalie’s clothes, Jonathan covered her with a thin quilt. When he was about to get up, Rosalie’s fingers suddenly hooked his sleeve and then her eyes opened dazedly. “Jon, I forgive you…” 

Jonathan was shocked and looked at Rosalie in surprise. He thought, “Does she know what she’s talking about?” 

Rosalie’s lips were slightly curled as if she was trying to smile. And her eyes were still red because she cried just now, forming a strange contrast. “I… I don’t know why you want me to forgive you, but I will forgive you. I will forgive everything… Because… you’re Jon…” 

After saying that, Rosalie closed her eyes tiredly and fell asleep again. 

Jonathan looked at the person in front of him blankly. Then he bent down and kissed her on the forehead. 

“Yeah, I’m Jon. Your Jon…” Jonathan murmured. He thought, “Even if… she won’t forgive me, I still won’t let her go. Because she’s already indispensable to me.” 

When Rosalie woke up the next day, her head ached. 

That was the result of getting drunk. Rosalie couldn’t help but close her eyes and rub her forehead. 

“Does your head ache a lot?” A voice sounded in her ear. 

Rosalie suddenly opened her eyes and found that Jonathan was also in the room. 

“A little. Not quite painful,” said Rosalie. She meant she could still bear it. 

“I’ve asked the servant to prepare a hangover soup. I’ll ask them to bring it over later. Go wash up first,” said Jonathan. 

Rosalie nodded and was about to get out of bed when Jonathan suddenly carried her up. 

“Ah!” Rosalie exclaimed. “I… I can go by myself.” 

“You’re still having a headache. Maybe you’ll fall down after taking a few steps.” Jonathan carried Rosalie into the bathroom, got the water ready, and prepared toothpaste for her. 

Rosalie suddenly felt that she was like a child. 

“I got drunk yesterday. Did I do anything strange?” Rosalie had drunk too much yesterday. Her memory was actually vague, and she just vaguely remembered that there seemed to be a woman who interrupted them when they were drinking. 

And then… she seemed to come home with him by the car… 

Rosalie had no memory of what she said and how the strange woman was. 

“Do you want you’ve done something weird or not?” Jonathan asked Rosalie without answering. 

Rosalie was speechless. She thought, “Fine. Never mind.” 

Rosalie picked up the toothbrush and cup and began to brush her teeth. 

Jonathan suddenly said, “Last night in the bar, you lifted my chin, kissed me, and warned another woman not to flirt with me. Remember?” 

Rosalie suddenly coughed. 

Rosalie almost swallowed the toothpaste in her mouth. 

She thought, “Was I… so bold?” 

“Rinse your mouth first and don’t swallow the toothpaste,” Jonathan kindly reminded Rosalie. 

Rosalie hurriedly rinsed her mouth and then looked at Jonathan with a blushing face. “Is that true?” 

“Do you think I’m lying?” Jonathan said. 

Rosalie hesitated and tried to recall what happened in the bar yesterday. She thought, “Right, that strange woman seemed to be very interesting in Jonathan at that time. And then I got angry. I didn’t like to see other women coveting him, so I… Hmm, alright. I still can’t remember anything. But I don’t think he’ll make up a story. Maybe I really did that.” 

“But I’m quite happy,” Jonathan said. “Yesterday you rarely showed me your dominance. I like to see you declare to other women that I’m yours.” 

At this moment, Jonathan smiled, and even his beautiful eyes were full of laughter. 

Rosalie looked at Jonathan’s smile in a daze and suddenly felt less embarrassed. 

After washing up, Rosalie drank the hangover soup and felt a little better. 

After breakfast, Jonathan said to Rosalie, “By the way, I’ll ask Carlos to show you the designers for your wedding dress today. You can see which designer’s style you like.” 

Rosalie almost choked on her saliva. 

She thought, “Other people choose wedding dresses when they get married, but I… choose the designer first?” 

When Carlos brought the album related to designers in the afternoon, Rosalie found that these designers were all the top designers in the world. 

It was very difficult for ordinary people to get one of the clothes they designed, let alone ask them to design wedding dresses.