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.

the

Jonathan tightened his grip, holding her hand firmly in his palm. He stared at her silently for a while before turning to look out

“Is there something that can’t be discussed

now, she had felt as if

arrived at the Youngblood residence. Rosalie followed

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

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

going downstairs Rosalie thought and was

bed. Somehow, she couldn’t fall asleep, tossing and

Wasn’t he going back to his room?” She had

up and hesitantly glanced at the door between their two

she had to do was push open that door to find out whether he had returned to

it comes to a man like Jonathan, you shouldn’t have any curiosity at all!” She kept telling

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

room. So, where

she didn’t find Jonathan

even she couldn’t explain why. After not finding him in the main house, she went

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

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

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

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 happen to him? What could possibly happen

in the Youngblood

that he had rushed to save her today, so she felt grateful. And now, all

of light caught