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.

forward and said, “By the way, when I brought Rosalie here, I asked her about their relationship with Calvin. She said that

lazily, “Alan, did you bring her here today to

Alan, he kept staring at

only smile awkwardly.

Don’t even mention her name in front of me. Otherwise, don’t blame me for disregarding our years of friendship!”

of a woman. Now, Jonathan sounds like he is extremely disgusted with Rosalie. Is

and said, “Mr. Youngblood, I really appreciate your standing up for me, but there is no need to affect your friendship between you and your

like me!”

and the index finger of her right hand was wrapped in

said to the waitress, “If I don’t think you are an insignificant person, you are not an insignificant person.” As he spoke, he held her right hand. “Does your finger

although it was just an ordinary inquiry, it made the waitress look flattered. The others around

enviable than winning the first prize in the lottery! This

that she stammered shyly,

pull out your nails just now, let’s pluck

Youngblood. But I think he must have recognized his error now. Mr. Youngblood,

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

that, Rosalie was shocked, and

the ground

“Is Jonathan seeking justice for this

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

His thin lips were moving, seemingly talking to the waitress.

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

her turn over the case and