The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 813

“That child was about the same age as Jen and Guille, but his circumstances within that family were incredibly challenging. Today, he injured other children, and no one knew what would happen to him,” Rosalie contemplated.

“What’s troubling you? What’s on your mind?” Jonathan’s voice resonated in Rosalie’s ear.

“I was thinking about the boy I saw earlier today, the one who injured others at the restaurant’s amusement area. I’m curious about how his family will react and whether he’ll face any consequences,” she shared. “Why, are you deeply concerned about that child?” he asked.

“Yeah,” she affirmed with a nod. “Perhaps it’s because I noticed a certain expression on his face today, one that reminded me of how you appeared the first time I met you. So, I couldn’t help but feel concerned for him.” “Like me?” Jonathan raised an eyebrow slightly.

“More like the look in his eyes and his demeanor. His

gaze seemed hollow, completely different from what one would expect from a child. But he cares deeply for his sister. Had it not been for the other boy pushing and injuring his sister, he likely wouldn’t have resorted to violence,” she elaborated, sharing her observations.

“Really?” Jonathan responded, his expression subtly shifting. “He has a big sister he cares about, and I… also have a sister I care about.” If he hadn’t met her back then, his life would have taken a different path. He would never have known that loving someone could be like that.

“Since you’re so concerned about this child, I’ll go and talk to the staff. I’ll have them go to the amusement park to locate the child’s family, and mediate the situation so that his family doesn’t make things more difficult for him due to the altercation,” he assured.

Upon hearing that, Rosalie breathed a sigh of relief.

Later that night, after Rosalie had drifted into slumber, Jonathan opened his eyes and sat up slowly, fixating his gaze on her peaceful sleeping form, deep in thought.

“Even if you are my weakness, so what? If there comes a day when someone exploits you to threaten me, I won’t allow you to face it alone, no matter the circumstances,” he murmured as if making a solemn

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commitment.

the rhythm of her breathing offered

that day never comes…” His voice had barely trailed

his mind was a seaside cliff, as though something had plummeted, followed by the sound of his own anguished cries.

pressing one hand tightly against his chest. “What was that suffocating

heart raced, its beats unusually rapid. The only solace was that the headache was brief, dissipating swiftly. But at the same time, the image that flashed through his mind was

was so fast that he only caught a fleeting glimpse of the cliff.

mentioned that back then, Rosalie couldn’t come to terms with the events of the past case. Following her departure, she had gone to that very place and, ultimately,

gone there, Carlos and the others were in the dark, and even Rosalie herself had lost that part of her

during that time? Why did Carlos never mention my presence at the seaside back

years in Lofbury. The results are in, and I’m confident it’s what you are seeking. However, there

mood, which had

you tasked me with the investigation earlier, you never disclosed that this individual is the lady of the Youngblood family, Jonathan’s wife! Providing you with this information comes with significant risks. The money you gave me previously is hardly sufficient,” the other party.. explained.

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staggering 60,000 dollars!” Agyness silently resented,

dollars,” came the response

her teeth together so forcefully that they might fracture.

is worth 1 million dollars?” Agyness retorted, clearly irritated.

replied the individual with a smile. “Ms. Sabatini, your ultimate desire is to oust Rosalie and become the lady of the Youngblood family, isn’t it? The information I can provide is

did indeed have 1 million dollars. Her social status had skyrocketed over the

per month. But she leveraged her connections with the Youngblood family and ventured into live-streaming channels. She enlisted socialites to assist in product sales and even engaged in resale businesses through those connections, which can be said to

blind eye to her