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 became

hand firmly in his palm. He stared at her silently for a while before turning to look

that can’t be discussed

felt as if she had

the Youngblood residence. Rosalie followed Jonathan out of

answer he wanted. He won’t casually bother you again, so you don’t need to be afraid anymore.”

the room, she noticed he wasn’t heading toward his room next to

going downstairs Rosalie thought and was stunned for

Somehow,

he going? Wasn’t he going back to his room?” She had a nagging feeling that he was different tonight compared

and hesitantly glanced at

door to find out whether he

you shouldn’t have any curiosity at all!” She kept telling herself this in her mind, but her hand couldn’t resist pushing that door

in front of her. She looked around the room through the faint light coming from her own room. As

the room. So, where could

downstairs, she didn’t

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

Besitles the main house, there were rooms for housekeepers, a garden, a

Youngblood residence for so long, she had never really explored

as far as the eye could see, except for some scattered

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

in the Youngblood

her today, so she felt grateful. And now,

of

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