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.

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

her here

he kept staring at Rosalie.

could only

said, “Then you’d better 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 years of friendship!”

Jonathan would never say something like that because of a woman. Now, Jonathan sounds like he is extremely disgusted with Rosalie. Is there really no

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

like me!”

right hand with her left hand, and the index finger of her right hand was wrapped in gauze. The white gauze was seeping with blood.

are an insignificant person, you are not an insignificant person.” As he spoke, he held

made the waitress look flattered. The others around her looked at her with envy.

even more enviable than winning the first prize in the lottery! This is the exact representation of

that she stammered shyly, “It’s much

going to pull out your

Mr. Youngblood. But I think he must

a woman could easily arouse men’s

that, Rosalie was shocked, and her

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

thought, “Is Jonathan seeking justice for this

Jonathan, who was interacting with the waitress in a trance. From her point of view,

and a straight nose, His thin lips

flashed through her mind. “I’ll

he helped her turn over the case