Chapter 832

Agyness suddenly felt like an invisible hand had slapped her across the face again. The pain and humiliation were even more acute than when Rosalie had struck her moments ago.

“I’m fine,” Rosalie replied.

Jonathan delicately caressed Rosalie’s palm with his fingers. “Tell me if you ever need to confront someone again. I don’t want you hurting your hand.”

Then, he glanced at her palm once more and remarked, “It’s a bit red.” Agyness couldn’t restrain herself from speaking. “M-Mr. Youngblood, I…” She couldn’t help but silently complain, feeling that her pain was more intense than Rosalie’s, and her face was even redder and more swollen after being struck.

Jonathan appeared to have just recalled Agyness’ presence. He cast a cold, indifferent glance in her direction.

“By the way, even though my wife has been absent from the Youngblood family for five-years, she remains its lady. You possess no authority to berate her. As for you, since when did the Youngblood family become your own? You’ve never been a part of this family. Don’t mistake it for your own.”

Jonathan’s icy tone and frigid stare left Agyness utterly speechless, Her voice quivered with sadness as she refuted, “But… my daughter, she… She is a member of the Youngblood family…”

“Wrenna is, indeed, the adopted daughter of the Youngblood family, but you are not one of us. You have no connection to the Youngblood family,” Jonathan asserted.

Agyness’ face, previously red and swollen, suddenly paled. “Does this imply that I’ve always been an outsider in this man’s eyes?” she wondered. Watching Jonathan gently hold Rosalie’s hand and rub her palm, Agyness couldn’t help but feel discomfort. The spot on her cheek that had been struck seemed to throb with even more pain.

“Mr. Youngblood, aren’t you concerned that Rosalie might tarnish the Youngblood family’s reputation? Once the reputation is marred, even a centuries-old family like the Youngblood family will be…”

But before she could finish her words, Jonathan interjected firmly, “As

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long as my wife desires it, I can hand over the reins of the Youngblood family to her anytime, even if it means its destruction. The entire Youngblood family belongs to my wife, so there’s no need for your

concern.”

anticipated Jonathan uttering such words at all.

significant place in Jonathan’s heart! Why? Hasn’t this man consistently been distant from others? Hasn’t he displayed disinterest in other women, maintaining his indifference for

why he cared so deeply about a woman who had been absent from the Youngblood family for five years, to the extent that he was willing to surrender the entire Youngblood family to her! “You needn’t concern yourself with the affairs of the Youngblood family. And another

accusation. “I have told you that she saw the video herself. In the video…” “Agyness, do you believe yourself

If that occurs, I will not only lose all the prestige I have now but also become a subject

has always considered

I have never been, and will never be, her

eyes, Agyness felt a chill creeping over her. “This man is utterly indifferent to me now…” she thought. He was so icy that she believed any other tricks she might have

heart was only for Rosalie.

what made the woman who had departed from the Youngblood family for

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Rosalie warranted his

believed that she should have been the

and reddened cheeks, Agyness left the Youngblood, residence with a heart full of

children to wash

she bid everyone goodnight heartlessly

Rosalie with a serious expression and said, “You are

words, she felt a pang of sorrow

help but wonder if he was concerned that Agyness might replace her. “Don’t worry. Your daddy won’t allow

boy seemed to ponder for a moment. He then nodded,

as she

protect the children, this family, and the man who loved her so

she found Jonathan with his eyes. shut, his hands resting on both sides of his forehead, and his forehead creased in discomfort. Rushing

in his body, and he suddenly opened his eyes. His dark gaze

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