Chapter 18

Yvette couldn’t believe that Jonathan wanted to see Rosalie.

As a member of the Hamilton family, she naturally understood that Jonathan didn’t care much about Melanie and chose her just because she was suitable to become the lady of the Youngblood family.

Back at Melanie’s funeral, he had worn an indifferent facade, as though Melanie’s life and death were inconsequential to

him.

Sometimes, she couldn’t help but wonder what it would take to stir the emotions of this man.

Now, she saw the trace of anger on his handsome face, which was a sight that she had never seen before.

And it was because of Rosalie, the woman who was as insignificant as an ant

She turned to look at Zachary beside her, only to see the same incredulity in his eyes.

At this moment, Carlos, who was standing beside Jonathan, quickly responded, “Yes” His heart trembled at the thought of Jonathan being angry,

Anyone who had seen Jonathan lose his temper once would never want to witness it again.

However, in the next moment, Jonathan’s voice rang out again, “Forget about it, you go downstairs and deal with it. It’s too noisy!”

Carlos responded once again and hurriedly left.

Rosalie felt as though she had just heard Jon’s voice, but Jon’s voice was always gentle and never carried that hint of anger before.

Jon… Oh, Jon. Her mind flashed with the memory of that icy yet angelic beautiful face.

She wondered if Jon would mourn for her if she died.

Just as Rosalie felt like she was about to pass out from suffocation, suddenly, the pressure around her neck eased. She collapsed onto the ground, gasping for breath and inhaling fresh air in big gulps.

William was now subdued by two securities in club uniforms and was pinned down to the ground. They were surrounded by a lot of security.

Moments ago, William had paid little attention when he heard Jonathan’s reprimand. He didn’t expect that the person who had raised the voice was the all-powerful Jonathan of Strico.

At the same time, a high-ranking manager from the club hurried over.

“Mr. Warner, what on earth do you think you’re doing? Release me immediately!” William demanded. His family was one of the shareholders of the club, so he was considered one of the owners, which explained his arrogant behavior at the place.

he walked directly to Rosalie and said

now.”

was dumbfounded, especially William.

is just a sanitary

order. Mr. Youngblood dislikes

In Strico, such a name could only

“Could it have been Mr. Youngblood who issued that reprimand carlier?”

Wed, Sept

Chapter 18

Youngblood? How could Mr. Youngblood possibly stand up for this woman? S-She was the

left no

She couldn’t believe that the

felt like a cruel

clothes hastily and stood up in a disheveled state. She left the scene in haste, completely oblivious to the pair of eyes on the second floor that had been observing her all

Rosalie’s disheveled retreating

was merely a pawn in his game, yet he couldn’t help but

way.

perhaps, even as a pawn, she was his and he couldn’t bear the thought of anyone else laying

he turned and walked away.

departing figure with a pensive look in his eyes.

bit her lip in frustration. She felt far from pleased that Rosalie had gotten off so easily and that

even disturbed Jonathan!

the arrival of another person took

was Carlos, Jonathan’s

Gibson!” Ethan greeted him with profound

was looking at a dead man. This guy, of

that Jonathan was in the club and happened to

of the securities nearby, “Just

to the edge of the pool, pressing his head down and repeating the same actions he had done to

including Zachary and Yvette, were all dumbfounded.

predicted that things would

and Ethan had no intentions of pleading on

club’s shareholders. Sacrificing one shareholder’s son now seemed like an agreeable solution, one that other shareholders

looked at Zachary

to regain her composure and smiled faintly, “Sorry for keeping Mr.

says he doesn’t have time to meet with you today. You may leave now.” Without waiting for their response, he

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