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.

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

break through the blockade created by the people Jonathan had brought with

injured wrist and resorted to using his fists.

incident on the mountain years ago, he had been consciously training his fighting skills. He had done so, hoping he

just for self-defense. Calvin wanted to protect the people

who usually appeared aloof and refined, fiercely

professional

a moment’s peace for the rest of their lives. I, Calvin Gunner, am a man of my word! Even with Jonathan protecting you, it’s useless!” His voice was filled with a chilling resolve, sending shivers down everyone’s spines.

one would doubt whether Calvin’s words were serious because his expression

gaze had

the person he had knocked down single-handedly struggled to get up.

foot.

faced with an enemy. However, even so, as Calvin rushed toward Jonathan’s

for Calvin to catch up.

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

then, she struggled to sit up. “What

locked onto her. His gaze was cold and

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

back seat and the 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.

trace of panic flashed in Rosalie’s eyes.

her. “Is Calvin really that good? Good enough to eagerly put on the gown he prepared for you?

his face

Yet, when he