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The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike novel Chapter 622

Chapter 622 

The leader took a deep breath. He knew many people were looking at them with strange expressions when they were standing there just now. 

He and his helpers saw the man no one dared to mess with in Strico, holding Rosalie’s arm. After she sat on the chair, he poured a glass of water from the dispenser and handed it to her. 

They thought, “Mr. Youngblood is… pouring water for her?” 

anyone 

Those staff who knew Jonathan’s identity were confused. After all, according to common sense, only others could bring water for Jonathan, and Jonathan would not do the same for 

else. 

Rosalie took the glass over and took a few sips. Jonathan then took out a box of candy from his suit pocket, took out a candy, and handed it to her. “Eat this. I heard that when pregnant women vomit badly, this can stop you from vomiting.” 

Rosalie felt a little more comfortable with the candy in her mouth. “Who told you that candies can stop vomiting?” 

“Carlos.” Jonathan spat out a name. 

“Is Carlos married?” Rosalie was surprised. She had always thought Carlos was single. 

“No, he said that when his mother had him, she vomited badly. Later, she felt better after eating candies,” Jonathan said. 

Rosalie was speechless. She looked at the man before her and suddenly thought, “I wonder how he and Carlos talked about pregnancy and vomiting. Then… Well, what kind of expression did they have when discussing?” 

After a short break, Rosalie felt better and began to take photos. 

They sat together, and the photographer naturally knew Jonathan’s identity at that moment. He became a little cautious about what he was about to say. “Guys, smile… 

Jonathan’s voice suddenly sounded softly in Rosalie’s ear. “Do you want me to smile?” 

Rosalie was slightly surprised and turned to look at him. Her gaze fixed on his handsome face without any other expressions. It was as if he was asking her that casually. 

But… His eyes seemed to suppress too much emotion. At that moment, Rosalie suddenly had an indescribable feeling. 

“I… I hope you’ll smile,” she answered. 

“Okay, I’ll smile.” He curved his lips and smiled slowly. It was like snow melting, so beautiful that people couldn’t move their eyes away. 

Click! 

As the camera shutter pressed, the marriage certificate photo was ready. 

When Rosalie took the photo from the photographer, she saw Jonathan and her wearing white clothes and smiling at the camera. 

Her smile was brighter than she thought. At least there was no sadness in her smile. 

As for Jonathan’s smile… it was beautiful… and captivating. His smile reminded her of how he smiled when they were together. 

That time, she once liked to touch his eyebrows and eyelids with her fingers gently. She would say, “You know what? Sometimes, when you smile, you will give people a wonderful and charming feeling as if you are taking the person’s soul away with you.” 

When he heard that, he smiled even brighter. “So, did I take your soul away?” When he said that, his beautiful eyes were staring at her. 

She blushed. She felt that she fell into her own trap. 

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He took her hand and kissed it gently. “Do you know? I smiled this way to show the side of me that can attract you the most. I want you to be attracted by me and love me more. Rosalie, my smile is only for you and not for other people.” 

She would feel warm and sweet if it were in the past. However, at that moment… after so many things had happened, there seemed to be a gap between them. She didn’t know what their future would be like… 

“What’s the matter? Do you think it’s not good?” Jonathan asked. 

“Oh, no. It’s good,” Rosalie hurriedly answered. 

“Then let them put this photo on the marriage certificate.” He took the photo from her and handed it to the staff aside. 

Rosalie’s gaze were locked at the city hall next door. 

At the hall, couples would say their marriage vows and receive their marriage certificates from the staff. 

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