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.

there something that can’t be discussed on this day?’ she thought.

felt as if she had touched upon some sort

residence. Rosalie followed Jonathan out of

today and already knew the answer he wanted. He won’t casually bother you again, so you don’t need to be afraid anymore.” Jonathan said. As grandfather and grandson, he could casily understand the reason behind Leonard’s choice to

hummed in response. Jonathan 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 stairs

and was stunned for

she couldn’t fall

in her mind the scene of Jonathan walking toward the stairs, thinking. “Where was he going? Wasn’t he going back to his room?” She had a nagging feeling that he was different tonight compared to

and hesitantly glanced at the door between their

find

so curious! Curiosity can be deadly! Especially when it comes to a man like Jonathan, you shouldn’t have any curiosity at all!” She kept telling herself this in her mind, but her hand

room through the faint light coming from her own room.

in the room. So, where

Rosalie reached downstairs, she didn’t find

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

there were rooms for housekeepers, a

long, she had never really explored it and had no idea just how

early in the morning, and as far as the eye could see, except for some scattered lighting

help but ask herself, “Why am

in the

reassure herself that he had rushed to save her today, so she felt grateful. And now, all she wanted was

of light caught her attention.

far ahead. The house’s windows

the plaque in front of the