The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 870

Chapter 870

Jonathan said calmly, “Okay.” Then, his gaze shifted to the ten men.

The ten men had already learned about Rosalie’s identity from Ethan. At this moment, hearing Rosalie call Jonathan “Jon,” they could guess his identity immediately.

“It’s Mr. Youngblood! He rarely appears in the media in Strico. Besides, it’s difficult to find photos of him online,” they exclaimed inwardly.

However, at this moment, they didn’t expect to meet him in person in such a place.

“So this is where you’re drinking with them?” Jonathan asked with a hint of jealousy in his voice. Although the ten men dressed and looked different, their appearances were rather fine, the kinds that women liked.

Rosalie’s body trembled as she could sense his jealousy. She quickly said, “I–I’m just accompanying Lillian to clear her head, and I didn’t drink much either.” She drank a few shots at most, unlike Lillian, who drank a lot.

“Really?” Jonathan’s gaze swept across the ten men’s faces. “What do you think about their looks?”

Immediately, the ten men felt a chill running down their spines. Usually, when the customers said they looked good, it was a compliment, and they were happy to accept it.

However, at this moment, they only wanted Rosalie to find them ugly, and the

, the better. They would have to worry about keeping their faces if she complimented their good looks.

more,

“No, no. We’re average–looking.”

“Yes. He’s right. We look way too ordinary and are definitely not good–looking!” “W–We were just drinking with Mrs. Youngblood’s friend, not with her!”

were stammering and extremely cautious, which

seriously. He seemed like if she didn’t give him

How could I catch feelings?” Of course, it was the truth. After all, only a few

with the answer. “From

you can’t go to such a

Jonathan’s face and wanted to say

fact, she had

years ago due to gatherings with her colleagues or work

take Lillian

shouted drunkenly. “I’m not leaving. I haven’t drunk enough. Rosalie, although these men are not

enough. Lillian, we’re going home. If you want to drink, I’ll accompany you next time,” Rosalie said

Rosalie chuckled awkwardly.

lips, feeling helpless. He knew how

even give up on

jealous of Lillian, he could only tolerate

don’t have to send me home. I don’t want to be a third–wheeler!”

How can you go home by yourself?”

stuttered while taking out her phone and began to dial

was connected. Rosalie was about to explain the situation to Jerick, but was stunned by the voice coming from the other end of the

is that

Callum’s voice?”

was dumbfounded and exclaimed

Callum. I’m looking for Jerick. Jerick. Please pass the phone to him, Lillian muttered.

if the word was squeezed out through gritted

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