The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 585

Jonathan looked at her expressionlessly and then said, “Pluck his nails.”

“No!” Rosalie rushed up to Jonathan.

She knew that the most important thing she should do at that moment was to leave there and stay out of that matter, but perhaps that scene reminded her of the moment when she had her nails pulled out in the past and the pain that ensued.

At that time, no one helped her!

As a result, she could only be subjected to the agony.

He lifted his charming eyes and rested his cold gaze on Rosalie.

When her eyes met his gaze, she shivered again. His gaze was too cold and icy.

It was like a bottomless cold pond. The longer she looked into his eyes, the colder she felt.

“No?” Jonathan slowly stood up and looked at her coldly. “What right do you have to say no to me?”

Her body trembled. The person in front of her was not Jonathan she had known before, let alone Jon!

Now, he was Mr. Youngblood from Strico, and she was nothing but an insignificant ant in his eyes!

“In your opinion, is pulling out someone’s nails something effortless for you, and you can do so as you please?” Rosalie took a deep breath.

Her face was pale under the light, and her body was still trembling slightly. Nevertheless, she continued to stare into the eyes of the man before her.

Jonathan narrowed his eyes, giving off an intimidating vibe.

when I brought Rosalie here, I asked her about their relationship with Calvin. She said that they had nothing to do with

bring her here today to

asking Alan, he kept staring at

only smile

you’d better remember not to bring her to me again. Don’t even mention her name in front of me. Otherwise, don’t blame me for disregarding our

Is there really no hope for Rosalie now? But on the

woman in the waitress uniform stepped forward and said, “Mr. Youngblood, I really appreciate your standing up for me, but

like me!”

hand, and the index finger of her right hand was wrapped in gauze. The

the waitress, “If I don’t think you are an insignificant person, you are not an insignificant person.” As he spoke, he

inquiry, it made the waitress look flattered. The others around

the first prize in the lottery! This is the exact representation of achieving

she stammered shyly, “It’s

“Since this man was going to pull out your nails just now, let’s pluck out all his nails

Mr. Youngblood. But I think he must have recognized his error now. Mr. Youngblood, why don’t you spare

a woman could easily arouse men’s fondness and desire

shocked,

on the ground was a perpetrator, and the woman in waitress clothing with her finger

thought, “Is Jonathan seeking justice for this

the waitress in a trance. From her point of view, what she saw now was his profile.

jawline, and a straight nose, His thin lips

he had told her before flashed through her mind. “I’ll seek justice

he helped her turn over the case and sought