Chapter 233

“Do you think I should reveal the truth to her?” Jonathan asked calmly, but his eyes harbored a profound chill.

Suddenly, Carlos shuddered, realizing he had inadvertently crossed a line with his boss.

Jonathan couldn’t tolerate outsiders asking about Rosalie’s case.

Carlos understood that he just had to follow Jonathan’s instructions.

“Then I’ll go to Sloummont now,” Carlos said, leaving the study.

Just when he left the study, he saw Rosalie walking toward him.

“Ms. Leighton, are you here to see Mr. Youngblood?” Carlos inquired respectfully, fully aware that, if nothing else, the woman standing before him would soon become the lady of the Youngblood family.

Even if Jonathan was just playing games with this woman at first, now he had become serious.

Furthermore, Carlos had never witnessed Jonathan treating a woman with such sincerity. Not even Melanie, who was on the verge of becoming the Youngblood family’s noblewoman, had ever garnered such earnest attention from him in the past.

Yet, here was Rosalie, achieving the unimaginable in Strico.

“Yes,” Rosalie replied. “You come here late at night. Did something urgent happen in the company?”

“Yes, but it’s not that important. I won’t trouble you any longer. I’ll take my leave,” Carlos said.

Gibson.” Rosalie walked to the study’s door, knocked twice, pushed open

to sigh until the

Rosalie would not get the truth she sought tomorrow, as it may remain concealed. Even if Jonathan wasn’t the culprit, he looked on indifferently when the misfortune befell

Jonathan might

downstairs and left the Youngblood Residence. After all, he still had work to

Jonathan, who stood by the window with a

pick us up in her car. She mentioned it would be more convenient for us to chat during the ride. Plus, if anyone gets tired on

problem,”

approximately two hours, and we’re expected to reach our destination around 9:00 a.m.,” Rosalie

are leaving tomorrow at 7:00 a.m., you

you?” she

bed first,” he said. “I’ll go to

nodded. After all, it was inevitable that he would be busy managing such a

Jonathan reached out his

a little caught off guard. His

softly, his voice low as he

this, it was as if he had already

at this moment somewhat childish, like a child holding a

she was

raised her hand and

his body, Jonathan suddenly trembled slightly. After a moment, he whispered in her ear, “Rosie, I like you holding me like this. Can

impossible for anyone to

pick them

was driving Lillian’s

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