The Ceo’s Convict Wife
Chapter 402
Chapter 402
“Why?” Lillian couldn’t understand, and in fact, Callum didn’t need to get involved in this mess at all.
Moreover, from a business perspective, the White family’s ventures were now expanding to the part of Strico. It should have been the right time for them to build a good relationship with Jonathan. If Callum offended Jonathan now, the White family’s future development in Strico might encounter many obstacles.
“If I tell you that I don’t care who I offend for your sake, would you believe me?” Callum gazed at Lillian and asked.
In an instant, Lillian felt herself in a daze, as if something was surging in her chest.
“How much of what he’s saying is the truth, and how much is a lie?” she contemplated.
Yet, at this very moment, an overwhelming urge to believe his words seemed to consume her.
Listening to the butler’s report, Carlos learned that Lillian and Callum had already departed from the mansion, and his complexion finally showed a slight improvement.
“Today has been quite chaotic. It appears that everyone wanted to be part of the commotion!” he mused.
However, what concerned Carlos the most at that moment was Jonathan. Since his return from outside, Jonathan had been in the kitchen for a full three hours!
Jonathan stood there, motionless in front of a cake that was nearly complete, staring at it the entire time, leaving people to wonder what was going through his mind.
Carlos couldn’t make sense of it either. He pondered, “Why would Mr. Youngblood, who clearly loves Rosalie so much, suddenly end their relationship today? Could it be due to…. the incident with that psychologist earlier that led to an argument between them? Or… Is there some other reason?”
However, deep down, he understood that no matter the cause, it was not something he, as a subordinate, should inquire about.
Suddenly, Carlos saw Jonathan, who had remained still in the kitchen, raise his hand, refill the pastry bag with buttercream frosting, and then… begin decorating the partially finished cake with delicate buttercream flowers.
Mr. Youngblood trying to do?” Carlos wondered,
Jonathan finishing the cake’s decoration and meticulously positioning 28
lit the candles!
he
the candles for Rosalie? But the problem is, didn’t they break up? And Rosalie isn’t even here!”
blowing out the candles and carefully removing them one by
a small spoon and began savoring the
Carlos couldn’t hold back and spoke up. “This cake has been sitting out at room temperature for quite a while. Eating
bit,” Jonathan muttered softly, then continued to eat the cake, bite by bite.
felt like some sort of
Carlos’ words seemed to get lodged in his throat, and he found himself unable
crept by, and eventually, Jonathan finished the entire cake. “Carlos, do you ever think there
caught off guard, not anticipating Jonathan to raise such a question out of the blue. “Well no… That’s highly
share your belief. It’s highly unlikely,” Jonathan
never loved her. From now on, I don’t have to worry or fear so much. I don’t need to concern myself with whether she goes to Calvin’s side, and I definitely don’t need to speculate about
the stairs to the
Jonathan’s retreating figure
someone in this world who could have control over
pondered. Strangely, at that very moment,
gift box on her bedside. It was the birthday present Lillian
she hadn’t
found a delicate little doll that somewhat resembled her, dressed in a lawyer’s outfit and looking incredibly
Rosalie a lifetime of happiness and joy as you chase your dreams! PS: Give the doll’s
Will I ever have them again?”
found a small button on the doll’s left
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