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.

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

you bring her here today to

Jonathan was asking Alan, he kept

only smile awkwardly.

to me again. Don’t even mention her name in front of

would never say something like that because of a woman. Now, Jonathan sounds like he is extremely disgusted with Rosalie. Is there really no hope for Rosalie now? But on the other hand, doesn’t this mean that Rosalie still holds an important place in his heart?”

up for me, but there is no need to affect your friendship between you and your friends for an insignificant

like me!”

finger of her right hand was

turned around and said to the waitress, “If I don’t think you are an insignificant person, you are not an insignificant person.” As

ordinary inquiry, it made the waitress look flattered. The

thought, “Jonathan has a crush on her! This is even more enviable than winning the first prize in the lottery! This is the exact

excited that she

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

out, Mr. Youngblood. But I think he must

a woman could easily arouse men’s fondness and desire to protect her.

shocked, and her body shuddered.

she was a joke. It turned out that the man kneeling on the ground was a perpetrator,

thought, “Is Jonathan seeking justice for

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

a straight nose, His thin

before flashed through

her turn over the case and sought