The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 179

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.

the car

his grip, holding her hand firmly in his palm. He stared at her silently for

felt a little puzzled. “Is there something that can’t be discussed on

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

arrived at the Youngblood residence. Rosalie followed Jonathan out

won’t casually bother you again, so you don’t need to be afraid anymore.” Jonathan said. As grandfather and

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

thought and was stunned for

Somehow,

stairs, thinking. “Where was he going? Wasn’t he going back to his room?”

sat up and hesitantly glanced at the door between their

do was push open that door to find out whether he had returned to his room to rest,

Jonathan, you shouldn’t have any curiosity at all!” She kept telling herself this in

around the room through the faint light coming from her own room. As

where could he

she didn’t find

even she couldn’t explain why. After not finding

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

having lived in the Youngblood residence for so long, she had never really explored it and had no idea just how

could see, except for some scattered lighting

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

in the Youngblood

that he had rushed to save her today, so she felt

of light

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