The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 106

Without waiting for her answer, he murmured to himself, “I have hated someone immensely. I have thought numerous times about how I’ll retaliate when I do find her one day. But on her birthday. I’ll still feel uncomfortable. It seems only when I’m with you do I feel more at ease and calm”

Rosalie closed her eyes as though she had fallen asleep and said nothing.

“Or perhaps, he actually wished that she was asleep. He didn’t want her to hear those words,” Rosalie guessed inwardly. In such a case, she could naturally pretend to have fallen asleep.

“I think maybe I want to see her again sooner, so I can take revenge. No matter where she hides, one day, I will find her and let her know what it feels like to be betrayed or tortured by one’s immediate family,” Jonathan continued.

His voice continued to echo through the room, and his tone was tinged with a hint of hostility

Rosalie trembled slightly and wondered, “Immediate family? Could it be that the person he hated and wanted to take revenge on is his mother?”

She remembered he had once told her that his mother had abandoned him and his father.

“If what he said at that time was true. I’m afraid that his mother will. Rosalie shuddered to continue with her thoughts.. Jonathan was the local tyrant of Strico. Who could withstand his revenge?

Rosalie unconsciously thought of her three years in prison.

“Rosie, don’t be the one I hate in my life. Okay?” When he said that, it sounded as if a might breeze had brushed past and echoed through the room.

The blood in her body seemed to have frozen over suddenly.

Actually, he had known all along that she was awake.

That night passed just like that. The morning after, when Rosalie woke up at about 4 am and planned to go to work, Jonathan was no longer in the room.

and she wondered, “When did he

she was relieved too; at least there would be

Rosalie thought it might be better to have it done quickly so that Jonathan and she could go their separate ways

backseat of the car. He leaned against the seat, closed his eyes, and gently

sat up and

one’s sleeping countenance was anything good to look at. But when it came to her, it became an exception. It was as if looking

back to the Youngblood residence now, Mr. Youngblood?” Carlos

“Hmm, Jonathan answered lightly.

Carlos’ phone rang. As he answered the call, his facial expression changed. Then, he reported to Jonathan, ‘Mr. Leonard Youngblood’s condition is getting worse, Mr. Youngblood. The doctor is trying to resuscitate him. Do you want to go to the

open, and Jonathan instructed, “Go

turned around and

still being resuscitated. Jonathan stood outside the

used to be, at that time, he was merely surviving,

his opinion, his grandfather used to be powerful, cruel, and cold. His only familial affection seemed to

just pawns to him, including his

had always regarded him as the future successor of the Youngblood family,

familial love between them at

managed to save him. But Mr. Youngblood is of advanced age, and he has undergone several operations

the cycle of life. Regardless of how much money one

was sent to the ICU for post-operation

was out of the ICU. Jonathan could finally meet

emergency room that day?” asked Leonard. His voice was softer than before and

“Yes,” Jonathan answered softly.

that you’re willing to wait outside the

sent a message saying you wished to see me. I