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.

His love for Rosalie had only deepened, almost as

to a grudge between

would occur

appeared ordinary, like many small clinics in

the place was soon surrounded by cars. These were

of burly men dressed in black suits followed Jonathan into the clinic, filling it to the brim. This heightened speculation among onlookers, some even wondering if the

a woman whose face was twisted in pain, her hands trembling, and rushed into the clinic,

the question remained. Who were these people, necessitating

Levi was prescribing medication for an elderly

wasted in such a small clinic. He suggested that if Levi had worked in a

in my little clinic, important people have been

could come to your clinic? Housewives from the market or

door swung open. Jonathan rushed in with Rosalie

speak, he could see that something was seriously wrong with

was left in utter shock, feeling like he had.

shouted, “Jonathan Youngblood, what on earth happened to her? It’s only been a few days, and her hand has deteriorated so drastically.

Jonathan Youngblood?

of someone by that name in Strico, but it was unthinkable that this person would visit such a small

however, astounded him even more.

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

legal career and for embracing

she wouldn’t be able

arms, her pain making her somewhat delirious. However, she

said, “Jon, I… It’s okay… Even if my hands are