The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 615

Chapter 615

It was not easy for him to find these in half an hour.

Jonathan’s face darkened slightly. “Had she been standing in front of Calvin’s mansion last night?” he thought.

“Mr. Youngblood, Ms. Leighton had been standing all night, and now she is standing again like this. I’m afraid that with her physical strength, she won’t last long,” Carlos said.

Jonathan turned around and looked down at the dark spot in front of the building through the floor-to-ceiling window again. “Go down and bring her up!”

“Understood,” Carlos hurriedly answered and walked out of the CEO’s Office.

Carlos could tell that Jonathan still cared about Rosalie.

When Carlos walked downstairs, Rosalie was on the verge of collapsing. She was just trying to hold on with her last willpower.

“Ms. Leighton, Mr. Youngblood wants to see you. Come with me.” Carlos couldn’t help sighing when he saw the disheveled woman in front of him.

In fact, with Jonathan’s heart for her, as long as she was willing to give in to him, he would naturally help her solve her current problem.

“Okay, thank you,” Rosalie answered, her voice hoarse and her lips dry.

When Rosalie followed Carlos into the building, some employees of the company were all surprised, while those who had never seen Rosalie began guessing her identity in their hearts.

After all, Rosalie had been standing outside for so long and had attracted the attention of many people.

he gently knocked on the door and then opened it. He said to Rosalie,

clenched her fists as if she

than ever when she

her, there was a tall figure standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window not far away. As soon as she looked up,

afraid that Jonathan would not lend her money if she

about Lillian’s life, after all.

to borrow this money no matter

presumptuous of me to ask for anything today, but I… can only ask for your help. I don’t know what else

money to treat Lillian?” Jonathan asked in a pleasant but sharp voice.

words could cut her skin open.

and was not surprised that he would

care about your friend. For Lillian, you stood at the gate of Calvin’s mansion all night and then came to me

trembled, and her hands hung on her side clenched tighter as if she wanted to give herself

to give her, she would bear it. If she

her lip and said, “I know I may seem shameless to you, but… I really need this money now. If I don’t have it, Lillian may not be able to survive. As long as you’re willing to lend me the money, whatever you want me

matter what happened to her. In her most desperate

a helping hand. Now she would do everything she could to save

up

a stupid thing about asking you to stay with me again? Or should I ask you to sleep with me in exchange for 400 thousand dollars? Rosalie, do you think I can’t get

said was like a whip hitting and

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