The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 578

Chapter 578

Jonathan, who was not too far away, paused when he heard Rosalie’s name being called out. He turned and looked in the direction of Rosalie and Lillian.

Carlos, who was standing next to Jonathan, heard it as well. He glanced over before hurriedly turning to Jonathan.

But all Jonathan did was stare indifferently at Rosalie as she lay on the ground. His face remained impassive.

“Let’s go,” he said nonchalantly, walking down the hill.

Since Rosalie fell not too far from the stairs, Jonathan would have to walk past Rosalie if he wanted to leave.

At that moment, all the visitors who were outside had entered the palace.

Rosalie looked up subconsciously when she heard the sound of approaching footsteps.

She saw a figure slowly approaching her.

“It’s Jonathan,” she thought.

She raised her head and looked at him in a daze.

But unlike the beautiful, fleeting moment when he left the hall, she could now clearly see his features as he approached her.

His face remained cold and delicate, but his expression was different now. It lacked the tenderness he used to have when she was with him, and it wasn’t as broken as it was when she left the house.

There was nothing but indifference in his gaze. He didn’t even spare her a glance, as if he was completely over her.

As he walked past her, Rosalie suddenly trembled. Nevertheless, Jonathan never spared her a glance.

okay?” Lillian rushed over to help

head, bent down, and gently brushed

down the stairs

to Strico’s most unapproachable man. However, she remembered how that man had once knelt before her and said he would give her everything.

she was the one who had pushed him away. She had knelt on the ground and begged him

to do with each other

what I wanted? But why do I feel so bitter now that I’ve

in from here, let’s go inside,” Rosalie suggested,

was already on his way, surrounded by his

wouldn’t have brought Rosalie along.

followed Rosalie into the

statue, radiating an aura of compassion for all living

hands in front of the statue, closed her

could be granted the grace to let go of her feelings for Jonathan and restore the peace in her heart that had once

seemed that sometimes, not loving was a blessing

seat at the base of the mountain, leaning back and closing his

glanced at Jonathan through the rearview mirror

earlier had been indifferent, as if he didn’t care about her

least, that was the impression

his doubts. He had watched their relationship develop since they first met, and he knew how much Rosalie had once meant

have willingly complied even if Rosalie had asked him to give

‘How can Mr. Youngblood stop loving a woman he cared for so much

her, the more it is a

mentioned last time going to be held today?” Jonathan asked, though his eyes remained closed.

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