Chapter 93

“I just hope you can inform the police to let them go. To you, it’s just a matter of conveying a statement,” she said hurriedly. “Yes, it’s just a statement. But what about it?” His calm, unruffled composure made a stark contrast to her anxious state. Her hands at the side of her body clenched. She took a deep breath, met his eyes, and questioned, “What do you want me to do in order for you to let them go?”

His eyes darkened slightly. He put down the pen in his hand, stood up, and strolled until he stood before Rosalie.

He held her hands gently and commented, “Your hands seem very cold.”

Her body stiffened abruptly. Compared to his, her hands were indeed cold.

He lowered his head and put both her hands atop his palms. Then, he rubbed them gently, intending to warm her hands. He did that skillfully, gently, and even with a tad of attentiveness, as though she were a treasure he cared for.

“Oh dear. What am I thinking?” Rosalie hastily scolded herself not to think about nonsensical matters. Just then, his low murmuring voice sounded to her ears as he said, “Do you feel your hands getting warmer, Rosie?”

“Yes, my hands felt warmer. She subconsciously wanted to retrieve her hand, but he held on to them tightly.

“There’s no rush. Rubbing the hands together a little more, they’ll be warmer,” he added.

Rosalie looked at the man in front of her, puzzled. His gentleness and his previous indifference and mockery, seemed to be that of two people.

Even though her hands were getting warmer, she seemed more uncertain and nervous.

want me to do before you agree to let them go?” Rosalie could not help but repeat her question. “Why do you suddenly change your mind and want to let them go, Rosie?” Jonathan

worry about it anymore,” she answered honestly. “Really? It seems that your grandmother holds an important place in your heart. Because of her,

is my position in your heart, Rosie?” He suddenly raised his head. His beautiful eyes were glued

in a daze when her almond-shaped eyes met his jet-black

could see the reflections

breathing brushed against her face, and he sneered, “It must not have been an

but her body felt colder

a daze. The expression on his face remained gentle. Even his movement

to give up and

“No,” answered Jonathan.

afraid that no woman has ever refused him

you’re willing to meet me just to tell me that? No matter how I plead with you, you won’t agree, is that right?” She uttered the statement with much

Then, he reminded her, “At

movements were so elegant, and his voice was so gentle. He bent down, his lips approaching her

ears and neck. However, she was stiff all over. She only felt the boulder against her chest so much that she was almost

you to let you understand how ridiculous your so-called no regrets are,” he stated, looking at her

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her as if she was

indeed ridiculous. Rosalie could hardly

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