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 said that they had nothing to do with each other. The video online

bring her here today to tell

he kept staring

could only

her

a woman. Now, Jonathan sounds like he is extremely disgusted with Rosalie. Is there really no hope

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 for an

like me!”

of her right hand was wrapped in gauze. The

person, you are not an insignificant person.” As he spoke, he held her right hand. “Does your finger still hurt?”

and although it was just an ordinary inquiry, it made the waitress look flattered. The others around her looked at her with

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

she stammered shyly, “It’s much

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

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,

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

that, Rosalie was shocked, and her body shuddered.

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

thought, “Is Jonathan seeking justice for

looked at Jonathan, who was interacting with the waitress in a trance. From her point of view, what she saw now was his

nose, His

through

over the case and