The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 474

“So, this man… is the backer that the legal assistant mentioned?” one of the terrified kidnappers thought.

The kidnapper could only wonder what sort of backer could be that capable.

At that moment, Jonathan shot a chilly gander at the man without a mask before he ordered his subordinates beside him, “Teach this man a lesson of a lifetime later. He shall have a taste of his own medicine.”

“Understood,” replied the subordinate. Deep down, he was murmuring, “Poor man… To be taught a lesson from Mr. Youngblood would only mean to have one foot in the grave!”

That sent shivers down that man’s spine. Right when Jonathan was all ready to hop onto the black Bentley with Rosalie in his arms, the man suddenly yelled, “Who exactly are you? And she… Is she really just a mere assistant?”

In his book, no backer could grant such privilege to an assistant, one who only had average looks at that.

Everything around him seemed to have gone crazy, or so he thought.

He had simply cut himself a business deal, to begin with. Never in his wildest dreams did he expect things to end up like that.

No one answered his questions. Jonathan had already gotten into the car with Rosalie in his embrace, and slowly, the car drove away from the scene.

In the car, Rosalie expressed her gratitude toward Jonathan, “Thank you.”

Had it not been for him, Rosalie would have ended up in quite a miserable state that day.

“Aren’t you a smart one to have contacted me?” uttered Jonathan “Do you know who you’ve offended?”

Rosalie shook her head at that. She had indeed stepped on some people’s toes, but at that instant, she could not very well figure out the person who would resort to such means.

“This is already the second time,” Jonathan said.

“What second time?” Rosalie froze.

“Didn’t someone try to harm you the last time at the entrance of the residential area where you live now? Today’s their second attempt.”

“You mean… they’re under the same order?”

stated Jonathan coldly. His eyes, though, turned

hurt a lot?” Jonathan asked softly.

of Rosalie’s cheeks was painfully

he could, he touched the blood trickling down from the

the corner of her

just wipe them off.” As Rosalie spoke, she was about to take out a tissue and

hand and stopped her. “Save the trouble.”

that supposed to mean?” Rosalie wondered as she blinked in befuddlement. On the heels of that, all she could see was Jonathan’s face closing in right before her

warm, moist touch at the corner of her lips was what Rosalie felt

is licking my blood!”

felt a burning sensation all over

to have finally cleaned up the

with a trace of self-reproach, “It was my fault

Jonathan even realize how suggestive his action is?” Rosalie asked herself. Be that as it might, she seemed unable to lift her stiff arm at

be injured… but you’re not to blame. If anything, I must thank you for showing up and saving me,” Rosalie voiced as she gulped down her

you away from harm. The last thing I want to see is

was silent. Jonathan’s breath hung around her nose, and they seemed

Jonathan knew that it was not those physical injuries but the wounds in

tell when all

halt at the front gate of the hospital, Jonathan carried

awaiting their arrival in the special consulting room. The second Rosalie arrived, the

There was nothing to worry about, for the redness and swelling on her face

was done, a new blouse was placed right before

dressed,” came Jonathan’s

a response. Considering that her blouse was torn apart near the shoulder, there was no way she could continue wearing

the blouse, but Jonathan did not seem to mean to hand

that, Rosalie regarded Jonathan in

don’t think it’ll be convenient for you to change

that. With that,