The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 179

In the past, Jonathan would never leave the Youngblood residence on this day, even if something big happened at night. He would spend the entire night by his father’s memorial tablet, reminding himself not to follow in his father’s footsteps.

Year after year, it had always been the case.

But tonight. it changed!

Rosalie was taken out of the hospital by Jonathan.

A black car stopped at the hospital entrance. After getting inside, Rosalie felt as if she were in a dream. She had anticipated tonight to be a nightmare, but she never expected him to show up.

He put

his hand on her and asked, “Scared?” Even at this moment, her hand still trembled slightly.

Rosalie bit her lower lip and nodded. Indeed, how could she not be scared: It was as if her fate was entirely in someone else’s hands, and all her struggles felt so helpless.

It was like someone else’s words could determine her life or death.

“I was careless today,” Jonathan said. “I thought my grandfather wouldn’t bother you for the time being. I never expected him to be so impatient and choose today of all days.”

She was stunned. “Today… Is there anything special?”

When she asked that, his expression subtly changed. He pursed his thin lips, and his beautiful, deep-set eyes stared straight at her as if he was going to swallow her whole.

in the car suddenly

in his palm. He stared at her silently

puzzled. “Is there something that can’t be discussed on this day?’

her just now, she had felt as if she had touched upon

Youngblood residence.

You should get some rest. My grandfather made his move today and already knew the answer he wanted. He won’t casually bother you again, so you don’t need to be afraid anymore.” Jonathan said. As grandfather and grandson, he could casily understand the reason behind Leonard’s choice to act today with just a little

she entered the room, she noticed he wasn’t heading toward his room next to hers, but was instead walking in the direction

Rosalie thought and was stunned for

bed. Somehow, she

the scene of Jonathan walking toward the stairs, thinking. “Where was he going? Wasn’t he

at the door between their two

open that door to find out whether he had returned

deadly! Especially when it comes to a man like Jonathan, you shouldn’t have any curiosity at all!”

her. She looked around the room through the faint light coming from her own room. As expected, no one

So, where

Rosalie reached downstairs, she

couldn’t explain why. After not finding him in the

very large. Besitles the main house, there were rooms for housekeepers, a garden, a pavilion, and

residence for so long, she had never really explored

as far as the eye could see, except for

breeze blew, sending a chill through the air. Rosalie instinctively pulled her collar tighter. She couldn’t help but ask herself, “Why am I

the Youngblood

end, she could only reassure herself that he had rushed to save her today, so she felt grateful. And now, all she wanted

a glimmer of light caught