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?”

Jonathan coldly. His eyes, though, turned all gentle

hurt a lot?” Jonathan asked softly.

Rosalie’s cheeks was painfully scorching, the hurt was

note. As lightly as he could, he touched the blood trickling down from

the corner of her

blood. I’ll just wipe them off.” As Rosalie spoke, she was about to take out a

and stopped her. “Save

the heels of that, all she could see was Jonathan’s face closing

of

blood!” Rosalie secretly

a burning sensation all over

a long time, Jonathan seemed to have finally cleaned up the

of self-reproach, “It was

Rosalie asked herself. Be that as it might, she seemed unable to lift her stiff arm

anything, I must thank you for showing up and saving me,” Rosalie voiced as she gulped down her saliva.

saying, “I failed to keep you away from harm.

nose, and

was not those physical injuries but the

time would tell when all the

to a halt at the front gate of the hospital, Jonathan

the special consulting room. The second

than some bruises. There was nothing to worry about, for the redness and swelling on her face would

a new blouse was placed right before her eyes.

dressed,” came Jonathan’s

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

Jonathan did not seem to

Rosalie regarded

it’ll be convenient for you to change your own clothes.”

thought of that. With that, her already red and swollen cheek looked even more vibrant than