The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 891

Rosalie’s hand was hurting even more now. She wanted to say something, but the pain had her clenching her teeth to suppress the discomfort. Beads of sweat formed on her forehead.

Jonathan promptly carried Rosalie into the car and instructed the driver to head to Levi’s clinic.

Meanwhile, Carlos quickly arranged for Zekiah to be taken to a pre-arranged hospital for an examination.

Guillermo’s young face was now filled with concern.

“Mr. Gibson, is Mommy and Zeki in danger?”

“With your daddy here, everything will be okay,” Carlos reassured.

“But…” Guillermo bit his lip. “Daddy seemed really worried just now.”

He had never seen his father so worried. The last time he remembered such concern was when a

child in his kindergarten got lost, and the teacher was frantically searching for the child.

He thought, “It was as if Daddy would go crazy if something happened to Mommy.”

Somehow, at this moment, Guillermo had a similar feeling.

“That’s because your daddy loves your mommy very much,” Carlos explained.

“Very much?” Guillermo’s eyes reflected confusion.

“You’ll understand when you grow up. To him, your mommy is extremely importánt, so he’s concerned,” Carlos said, silently praying that Rosalie would be safe.

had passed and Jonathan’s memory wasn’t fully restored, he still cared for Rosalie. His love for Rosalie had only deepened, almost as

could lead to a grudge between the Youngblood family and the Gunner

would occur in

ordinary, like many small clinics in the

were not ordinary vehicles, piquing the

the clinic, filling it to the brim. This heightened speculation among onlookers, some even wondering if the clinic owed money and debt collectors

pain, her hands trembling, and

necessitating such a grand entrance for

Levi was prescribing medication

small clinic. He suggested that if Levi had worked in a big hospital, treating important people, he

in my little clinic, important

could come to your clinic? Housewives from the market or street vendors?”

could finish, the consulting room’s door swung open. Jonathan rushed in with

could see that something was

left in utter shock, feeling

days, and her hand has deteriorated so drastically. Even

Jonathan Youngblood?

that name in Strico, but it was unthinkable that this person

actions, however, astounded him even more.

Rosalie’s hands. “Mr. Sabatini, no matter what, please do your best to save Rosalie’s hands. If her

her hands for her legal career and for embracing

able

this moment, Rosalie was in Jonathan’s arms, her pain making her somewhat delirious. However, she knew what was going on.

“Jon, I… It’s okay… Even if