Chapter 49

When Rosalie uttered his very name, Jonathan stiffened unnoticeably. “Do you hate Jonathan?” he murmured.

Rosalie sighed. “Who doesn’t know Jonathan is in Strico? The person who died in that accident was his fiancée, Melanie Hamilton. Obviously, it didn’t end well. Those who usually wanted to flatter him might want to see my downfall too.”

After a pause, she said as if she was mocking herself, “Sometimes, I even wonder whether I could win the lawsuit if it were not Melanie who had been in the car accident with me. Maybe I wouldn’t have gone into prison and encountered all those incidents.”

She didn’t feel any anger or sadness, but her indifferent self–mockery made him feel more guilty.

Perhaps half of her pain was due to him.

He squatted in front of her and stared at her through the heavy bangs. “If I had known that you would suffer so much, I would have protected you three years ago.”

The statement had nothing to do with their game, but it was from the bottom of his heart.

If he hadn’t indulged in other people’s flattery then, and if he had been willing to give her justice then, she wouldn’t have gone to prison for three years. Not to mention the wounds all over her body.

“I know your good intentions. Let’s stop talking about matters like this.” Rosalie smiled and patted his black hair.

It seemed that she had done this more and more frequently recently.

Lillian got the medicine and came back. She told them, “I’m going to pick up the car in the basement parking. Jon, you help Rosalie to the main entrance and wait for me.”

“Okay,” Jonathan replied.

Lillian hurried away to pick up the car. Rosalie was about to stand up with Jonathan’s help, but she saw his tall body standing short in front of her.

He was squatting with his back to her.

“Jon, what are you doing?” Rosalie asked.

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carry you on my back. Your feet will still hurt if you walk.

“But…”

to let me carry

mean,”

Do you want me to

upon hearing his question. She eventually lay on Jonathan’s back with

around his neck. There’s a chance of him being killed when his neck was held

others to put their hands in such

different with

touch of tenderness that

room and walked

I very heavy?” Rosalie bit her lip slightly and asked. She feared that her

Rosalie was around 5 feet 3 inches, he estimated that she would not exceed 99 pounds. It seemed that he should take

and it felt warm. It had been ages since she was carried like this. In her memory, it seemed that only her mother had carried her on her back when she

that time was too

you’re so nice,” she

you going to say that I’m a good person again?”

good brother. I’m

flickered lightly when he

at her

me to call

wish for her to really think of him as a brother. It seemed that he wanted more

Jonathan arrived at the hospital entrance

recounted furiously

the incident from Carlos before, his face still turned cold when he heard Lillian’s

assistant to kick us out. And eventually, she even tripped Rosalie. If it weren’t for her luck, she would have been seriously injured!” Lillian gushed out with hatred. “Zendaya is

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