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.

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

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

Jonathan was asking Alan, he kept staring at Rosalie.

only smile awkwardly.

better remember not to bring her to me again. Don’t even mention her name in front of

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

a woman in the waitress uniform stepped forward and said, “Mr. Youngblood, I really appreciate your standing up for me, but there

like me!”

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

the waitress, “If I don’t think you are an insignificant person, you are not an

it made the waitress look flattered. The

“Jonathan has a crush on her! This is even more enviable than winning the first prize in the lottery! This is the exact representation of achieving the pinnacle of life with a

excited that she stammered

your nails just now, let’s pluck

pulled out, Mr. Youngblood. But I think he must have recognized his error now. Mr. Youngblood, why don’t

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

that, Rosalie was shocked, and her body

a joke. It turned out that the man kneeling on the ground was a

Jonathan seeking justice for this

in a trance. From

and a straight nose, His thin lips were moving, seemingly talking to the waitress.

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

the case and sought justice for