The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 950

“Mr. Youngblood has been in the memorial hall for several hours and hasn’t come out.” Gary asked worriedly, “Mrs. Youngblood, what happened between you and Mr. Youngblood?”

Rosalie didn’t know how to answer, so she hurriedly said, “I’ll go find him!” Then she ran toward the memorial hall.

Gary was about to say something when Jonathan ordered not to allow anyone into the memorial hall, but he didn’t finish his words.

“After all, when Mr. Youngblood said that, I don’t think he meant Mrs. Youngblood! And if something really happened between the two of them, Mr. Youngblood might be fine after seeing her in a while,” Gary thought optimistically.

Rosalie ran quickly into the memorial hall and saw Jonathan standing in front of his father’s photo, motionless as if he were a statue.

The soft indoor light fell on him, but there was an indescribable coldness.

“Jon…” Rosalie shouted gently, but her voice was extremely dry and hoarse. Since she left the Youngblood Residence that early morning, she hadn’t taken a sip of water until then. Even her lips were more dry than ever before.

Jonathan slowly turned around. He looked at her with his bright eyes and smiled. “You’re back.” Rosalie froze immediately. He was smiling as usual, but she felt cold, and her back was chilly.

His gaze was so cold that it seemed she was just a stranger in his eyes.

“You know what? My father once told me not

by word and walked slowly toward her. “Rosie, do you

dazzling. She used to like his smile so much, but at that moment, she hoped that she would never see

like a

that you liked watching me smile?” The cold voice, which used to be pleasant, had become something like a sharp needle, pricking her eardrum.

know I hurt you just this time, Jon. Just this time.

but you did it anyway. Are you sure I

to say something, but she found that she

the first person to be able to still stand upright in front of me after drugging me?” His words made her feel extremely embarrassed. “I… I admit that I did take advantage of your love for me, but I just hope that things don’t really go to an irreparable step and you won’t do those things that will make you regret it. Jon,

to the wall by him, and then he leaned down

for so long that you think you’re the messenger of

when she

the vegetable beef soup you

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me. When I made way, I

skipped a beat, and she stared at him with

with her face. “Father was right. The person who loves first and the one who loves deeper will always be a loser. Well, I don’t want to be a loser anymore.” “Jon, you’re not a loser. I love you the same way. I really love