The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 537

However, at that moment, no one dared to step forward. They didn’t even have the guts to breathe loudly.

These two were the most influential men in Strico, after all. Approaching them at that moment would be like serving as cannon fodder.

“So what?” Jonathan said coldly.

Rosalie glared at Jonathan. She then turned to support Calvin’s hand, which was broken. “How are you feeling? Does it hurt? Do

you need medical attention? Are there any doctors in the banquet hall?”

She knew that some large banquets would be staffed with medical personnel in case of emergencies.

“I’m okay. It’s just a fracture,” Calvin answered. As he spoke, he reflected on how many years had been since he had experienced the pain of a broken bone.

But it was precisely because Calvin was feeling it now that he could better empathize with Rosalie when all her finger bones were broken back then.

“How much pain did she endure? The pain she went through was probably tenfold or a hundredfold worse than what I’m feeling now,” Calvin said inwardly.

Rosalie looked guilty. She was aware that Calvin’s unwarranted injury had happened because of her.

“There’s nothing ‘okay’ about this! If it doesn’t heal properly, maybe in the future…”

Nevertheless, before Rosalie could finish her sentence, a strong force pulled her into a broad embrace.

Suddenly, her body stiffened. Right after that, she started to struggle. “Jonathan Youngblood! Let go of me!” Rosalie yelled.

However, Jonathan simply lifted her onto his shoulder.

them, but the bodyguards beside Jonathan swiftly blocked him. Even though there were numerous professional security guards at the banquet, Jonathan had come prepared and did not overlook this

security guards could not break through the blockade created by the people Jonathan had brought

Calvin ignored the pain in his injured wrist and resorted to

had been consciously training his fighting skills. He had done so, hoping he would

self-defense. Calvin wanted to protect the people he

and refined, fiercely assaulting

moment, even the professional bodyguards dared not

lives. I, Calvin Gunner, am a man of

least in that moment, no one would doubt whether Calvin’s words were serious because his expression and

gaze had

to get up. But Calvin firmly crushed him under his

foot.

His ruthlessness was evident when faced with an

late for Calvin to catch

face was now marked with anxiety and gloom. “Is Jonathan trying to use this method to convey that he could take away anyone he

was thrown into the back seat inside the car. Right then, she struggled to sit

locked onto her. His gaze was

leaned over, his arms pressing on either side of her body, almost imprisoning

front seat. It effectively divided the car’s space. The rear seat which was larger than an ordinary car, immediately turned into a separate space.

flashed in

that good? Good enough to eagerly put on the gown

face revealed an unbridled jealousy.

jealous. In fact, Jonathan was consumed by an uncontrollable jealousy. He had never experienced such intense jealousy before. Yet, when