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.

Jonathan swiftly blocked him. Even though there were numerous professional security guards at the banquet, Jonathan had come prepared and did

the blockade created

in his injured wrist and resorted to

he had been consciously training his fighting skills. He had done so, hoping he would not

it was not just for self-defense. Calvin wanted to protect the people

witnessed Calvin, who usually appeared aloof and refined, fiercely assaulting others. His entire

moment, even the professional

rest of their lives. I, Calvin Gunner, am a man

doubt whether Calvin’s words were serious because his expression and

gaze had

the person he had knocked down single-handedly struggled to get up. But Calvin firmly crushed him

foot.

in his way at that moment was his enemy. His ruthlessness was evident when faced with an enemy. However, even so, as Calvin rushed toward Jonathan’s car, the vehicle had already

late for Calvin to catch

fixed on the departing car. His handsome face was now marked with anxiety and gloom. “Is Jonathan trying to use this method to convey

inside the car. Right then, she struggled to sit up. “What

her. His gaze

arms pressing on either

the same time, a partition slowly rose between the back seat and the front seat. It effectively divided the car’s space. The rear seat which was larger than an

of panic flashed in

that good? Good enough to eagerly put on the gown he prepared for you? You even embraced him.”

moment, his face revealed an

He had never experienced such intense jealousy before. Yet, when he saw