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.

their relationship with Calvin. She said that they had nothing to do with each other.

bring her

he kept staring at Rosalie.

could only smile awkwardly.

mention her name in front of me.

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

waitress uniform stepped forward 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 friends

like me!”

of her right hand was wrapped in gauze. The white gauze was

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 her right hand. “Does

it made the waitress look

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

was so excited that she stammered shyly, “It’s much better

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

you had not come to my rescue in time, my nails would have been pulled out, Mr. Youngblood. But I think he must have recognized his error now. Mr. Youngblood,

woman could easily arouse men’s fondness

was shocked, and

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

Jonathan seeking

a trance.

chiseled jawline, and a straight nose, His thin lips were moving, seemingly talking to

her before flashed through

helped her turn over the case and