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.

years had passed and Jonathan’s memory wasn’t fully restored, he still cared for Rosalie. His

to a grudge between the Youngblood family

storm would occur in Strico!

many small clinics in

the place was soon surrounded by cars. These were not ordinary vehicles, piquing the curiosity of

in black suits followed Jonathan into the clinic, filling it to the brim. This heightened speculation among onlookers, some even wondering if the clinic owed money and

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

question remained. Who were these people, necessitating such

the clinic, Levi was prescribing

He suggested that if Levi had worked in a big

little clinic,

dismissed Levi’s claim, “Come on, stop boasting. What important people could come to your clinic?

could finish, the consulting room’s door swung open. Jonathan rushed in with Rosalie in his arms, followed by a group of

could see that something was seriously

utter shock, feeling like he had. stepped into a scene from a

only been a few days, and her hand has deteriorated

Jonathan Youngblood?

elderly patient was taken aback. He knew of someone by that name in Strico,

actions, however, astounded him

hands. “Mr. Sabatini, no matter what, please do your best to save Rosalie’s hands. If her hands become crippled, she’ll have too many regrets.”

for her legal career and

wouldn’t be able to touch his face gently or

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

It’s okay… Even if my hands