Chapter 242

“Don’t worry. I’ve arranged for someone to delete the video. It hasn’t been posted for long yet, and never again will it show up on the internet in the future.” As Jonathan said that, his fingers fell on Rosalie’s bruised cheek again.

Rosalie inhaled deeply and let out a sigh of relief.

Jonathan’s face became colder and grimmer, and he said, “I’ll get the family doctor to come over and check on you later.”

“That won’t be necessary. I will make do with an ice pack,” Rosalie said.

“I’m worried about you, and I won’t be at ease until you see a doctor.” Jonathan insisted, “So, that’s settled. Have you got any other wounds? Did those security guards in the mall lay a hand on you?”

“Fortunately, I’m not hurt,” Rosalie said casually, lest Jonathan be bothered. Then, she deliberately changed the subject, saying, “By the way, I… I’m going to visit Granny tomorrow. I planned to buy some things for her just now but didn’t get to do that in the end. How about you accompany me to the shops after dinner?”

Jonathan cast her a long, meaningful look before he uttered the word “Okay”.

Just then, someone knocked on the door of the bedroom.

Jonathan unlocked the door, and as he pushed open it, he saw the butler standing outside.

“Mr. Youngblood, people from the Hamilton family are here,” the butler reported.

eyes flickered in suspicion, Jonathan reiterated, “The

family, Rosalie’s body stiffened, and her face turned

well as Ms. Yvette

meet them,

for it,” the butler responded,

softly, “I’m going to talk to them. Wait for me here. I’ll

frozen, Rosalie stared at him in a daze,

caressed her bruised cheek as

strode out of the

raised her hand and, in a trance, touched her cheek where he

justice for her was

three of the Hamilton

moment, the high and mighty look of Howard and Sandra, when they trampled over Rosalie as if the latter were a lowly and submissive worm, was nowhere to be seen.

Ms. Leighton at the mall today, they overreacted for a moment and somehow did something out of bounds

After all, the latter was the most disgusting, unworthy woman in her eyes. She had to swallow her pride

overreact?” Jonathan said with a calm demeanor.

for his unfathomable character as the local tyrant in Strico, and nobody

an accusatory tone, “She had killed Melanie! How… How could you be with her? If you do that, Melanie would die in

and Yvette’s faces fell in an instant as they listened to the first half of Sandra’s words. Unfortunately, Sandra had

a

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