The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 241

Jonathan frowned slightly and took the phone Carlos handed over. After tapping the screen so that the video would play, his eyes suddenly turned icy.

There was a depressing aura around Jonathan. Even though Carlos knew Jonathan’s anger was not directed at him, he still felt like he would freeze to death when standing beside him..

Strico would shake when Jonathan was angry.

Besides, the Hamilton family touched Rosalie, the apple of Jonathan’s eye. Jonathan never let Rosalie suffer, but the Hamilton family humiliated Rosalie in front of others, and someone even took a video of it and posted it on the Internet.

Jonathan said, “Delete this video from the Internet. Don’t let me see it again! Also, find out who filmed the video and delete the original footage from the phone.”

“Yes,” Carlos answered.

Jonathan threw the phone back to Carlos, picked up his coat lying on the side, and walked out of the room.

Without asking any questions, Carlos knew Jonathan had gone to find Rosalie.

‘Over the years, Ms. Rosalie Leighton seems to be the only one Mr. Youngblood cares so much about. Fate is so strange sometimes.

No one expected Mr. Youngblood to fall in love with Ms. Rosalie Leighton.

The Hamilton family naturally did not expect it. If they did, they would not have done this to Ms. Rosalie Leighton!’ Carlos thought.

Jonathan drove his car and left the company. He dialed Rosalie’s phone number while driving.

However, no one answered the phone.

him more anxious, so he called the Youngblood residence’s butler and asked

she went to her room without having lunch. She has not been out

Jonathan quickly replied and ended the

residence.

reached the Youngblood residence, he got out of the car and

such a

Strico

as he saw Jonathan, he said, “Mr. Youngblood, Ms. Leighton is

door of Rosalie, he dared not open it without Jonathan’s

his hand and

to

“No,” Jonathan said.

his hand, gently knocked on the door, and said, “Rosie,

in the room responded to

and entered her room

in her room. The curtains blocked the window, and the lights were off. He could only see the

was dim, it did not affect his

curled up with her arms around her knees and her face buried in them. It was as if she was curling

curl in the

he felt a sting in his heart. The video he watched earlier played back in his

though the video was too far away to hear the conversation clearly,

Jonathan’s dark eyes. It was anger against the Hamilton

hand on her! In that case, she would not have been subjected to such

squatted down and called

the same position,