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

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

that can’t be discussed on

he had been staring at her just now, she had felt as if she

arrived at the Youngblood residence. Rosalie

you don’t need to be afraid anymore.” Jonathan said. As grandfather and grandson, he could casily understand

her back to the room. Just as she entered the room, she noticed he wasn’t heading toward his room next to hers, but

Rosalie thought and was stunned for a

night, she lay in bed. Somehow, she couldn’t fall asleep, tossing

mind the scene of Jonathan walking toward the stairs, thinking. “Where was he going? Wasn’t he going back to his room?” She had a nagging feeling that he was different tonight compared to

hesitantly glanced at the door between

was push open that door to find out whether

you shouldn’t have any curiosity

through the faint

in the room. So, where could he be? Downstairs?”

downstairs, she didn’t find Jonathan

finding him in the main

house, there were rooms for housekeepers, a garden, a pavilion, and a

Youngblood residence for so long, she had never really explored

almost early in the morning, and as far as the eye could see, except for some scattered lighting along the way,

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 afraid something might

in the Youngblood

save her today, so she felt grateful. And now,

of

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