The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 179

In the past, Jonathan would never leave the Youngblood residence on this day, even if something big happened at night. He would spend the entire night by his father’s memorial tablet, reminding himself not to follow in his father’s footsteps.

Year after year, it had always been the case.

But tonight. it changed!

Rosalie was taken out of the hospital by Jonathan.

A black car stopped at the hospital entrance. After getting inside, Rosalie felt as if she were in a dream. She had anticipated tonight to be a nightmare, but she never expected him to show up.

He put

his hand on her and asked, “Scared?” Even at this moment, her hand still trembled slightly.

Rosalie bit her lower lip and nodded. Indeed, how could she not be scared: It was as if her fate was entirely in someone else’s hands, and all her struggles felt so helpless.

It was like someone else’s words could determine her life or death.

“I was careless today,” Jonathan said. “I thought my grandfather wouldn’t bother you for the time being. I never expected him to be so impatient and choose today of all days.”

She was stunned. “Today… Is there anything special?”

When she asked that, his expression subtly changed. He pursed his thin lips, and his beautiful, deep-set eyes stared straight at her as if he was going to swallow her whole.

The atmosphere in the car suddenly became depressed.

Rosalie felt uneasy, wanting to pull her hand back, but Jonathan tightened his grip, holding her hand firmly in his palm. He stared at her silently for a while before turning to look out of the window.

felt a little puzzled. “Is there something that

had been staring at her just now, she had felt as if she had touched

Youngblood residence. Rosalie followed Jonathan out

again, so you don’t need to be afraid anymore.” Jonathan said. As grandfather and grandson, he could casily understand the reason behind

sent her back to the room. Just as she entered the room, she noticed he wasn’t heading toward his room next to hers, but was instead walking in the direction of the

downstairs Rosalie thought and was stunned for a

she lay in bed. Somehow, she couldn’t

he going back

hesitantly glanced at the door between their two rooms.

she had to do was push open that door to find out whether he had returned to his

it comes to a man like Jonathan, you shouldn’t have any curiosity at all!” She kept telling herself this in

looked around the room through the faint light coming from her own room. As expected, no

where

when Rosalie reached downstairs, she didn’t find Jonathan there

she couldn’t explain why. After not finding him in the main house,

there were rooms for housekeepers, a garden, a pavilion, and a pond.

residence for so long, she had never really explored it

was almost early in the morning, and as far as the eye could

the air. Rosalie instinctively pulled her collar tighter. She couldn’t help but ask herself, “Why am I looking for Jonathan? Am I afraid something might happen

the Youngblood Residence?”

she could only reassure herself that he had rushed to save her today, so

of light

separate house not far ahead. The

did she find the plaque in