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.

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

you bring her

Alan, he kept staring

could only smile

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 other hand, doesn’t this mean that Rosalie still holds an important place in his heart?”

and said, “Mr. Youngblood, I really appreciate your standing up

like me!”

waitress held her right hand with her left hand, and the index finger of her right hand was wrapped in gauze.

turned around and 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

although it was just an ordinary inquiry, it made the waitress look

her! This is even more enviable than winning the first prize in the

excited that she stammered shyly, “It’s much better now.”

man was going to pull out your nails just now,

time, my nails would have been pulled out, Mr. Youngblood. But I think he must have recognized his error now.

men’s fondness and desire

was shocked,

a joke. It turned out that the man kneeling on the ground was a perpetrator, and the woman in waitress clothing with her finger injured was the

Jonathan seeking justice

in a trance. From her point of view, what

jawline, and a straight nose, His thin lips were

told her before flashed through her mind. “I’ll seek justice for you.”

over the