The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 443

Jonathan’s temper was extremely cold, and Callum showed no signs of backing down.

The noise around them seemed to be isolated.

Carlos, standing behind Jonathan, felt a cold sweat run down his back. If Jonathan did get into a fight with Callumn, then things would get worse.

Although the White family’s territory was not in Strico, once they fought with the Youngblood family, both would suffer losses.

Besides, Callum was ruthless and scheming despite his elegant demeanor as a gentleman.

Otherwise, an illegitimate child like Callum would not be the head of the White family.

Just then, Rosalie, in Jonathan’s arms, said, “Lillian, Jon came to pick me up. We’ll see the show… next time…”

“Okay. So… next time!” Lillian replied.

The atmosphere at the scene was eased by the two drunk women. Jonathan had a cold expression while walking out of the bar with Rosalie in his arms, and Carlos quickly followed him.

Meanwhile, Callum wanted to take Lillian away, but she was obviously reluctant. “How about we watch it together?”

Callum mentally remarked, “Watch it? If I really watched it with her, I would probably be pissed off!”

At that moment, Callum only wanted to cleanse her sight and wash away all the obscene scenes she had seen.

Callum directly Carried Lillian onto his shoulder, led her out of the bar, and threw her firmly into the passenger seat.

Lillian was still muttering, “I-I haven’t watched enough yet. Why did you bring me out? Callum, y-you can’t stop me from pursuing music…”

not that

glare was nothing to her. He sighed and finally bent down to help Lillian fasten her seatbelt. Then

still holding the vest she had managed

treasure at that moment. If Callum snatched it, he feared

some thoughts. Then, he returned to the driver’s seat and started the engine to leave the place. He planned to find a chance

direction from the rearview mirror. It was Jonathan’s

window, he could vaguely see Jonathan sitting in

doesn’t want to?” Callum muttered in his heart.

to himself, ‘No matter what, Lillian has mentioned that the person she loves is me. I will

man she can like. She shouldn’t even think about falling

could not figure out what Jonathan was thinking

back seat, Jonathan looked

arm so intimately if she’s not drunk? Otherwise, she must

Jonathan’s neck and looked at the familiar face close to

The one I could rely on…” Rosalie mused. Then she murmured, “Jon, you know what? I’m… so happy

Jonathan frowned. “Happy?”

happy. I really want to see the people on stage and dance with them. I can really forget a lot of problems,” Rosalie muttered. However, when

moment.

if she was relaxed for the

danced on the stage today were popular recently. Lillian liked the one with the dyed white hair the best, but um… I preferred the one with black hair. I think Aploth men look best with black hair. I-I also wanted to grab their clothes today. They threw their clothes off the stage one by

Rosalie continued. But Carlos could feel the atmosphere in the car getting increasingly tense. He was roaring in his heart, hoping that Rosalie

knew if Jonathan would get mad if

like the man with the black hair,” Jonathan’s cold

black-haired man in the band.