Chapter 242

“Don’t worry. I’ve arranged for someone to delete the video. It hasn’t been posted for long yet, and never again will it show up on the internet in the future.” As Jonathan said that, his fingers fell on Rosalie’s bruised cheek again.

Rosalie inhaled deeply and let out a sigh of relief.

Jonathan’s face became colder and grimmer, and he said, “I’ll get the family doctor to come over and check on you later.”

“That won’t be necessary. I will make do with an ice pack,” Rosalie said.

“I’m worried about you, and I won’t be at ease until you see a doctor.” Jonathan insisted, “So, that’s settled. Have you got any other wounds? Did those security guards in the mall lay a hand on you?”

“Fortunately, I’m not hurt,” Rosalie said casually, lest Jonathan be bothered. Then, she deliberately changed the subject, saying, “By the way, I… I’m going to visit Granny tomorrow. I planned to buy some things for her just now but didn’t get to do that in the end. How about you accompany me to the shops after dinner?”

Jonathan cast her a long, meaningful look before he uttered the word “Okay”.

Just then, someone knocked on the door of the bedroom.

Jonathan unlocked the door, and as he pushed open it, he saw the butler standing outside.

“Mr. Youngblood, people from the Hamilton family are here,” the butler reported.

With his eyes flickered in suspicion, Jonathan reiterated, “The Hamilton family?”

family, Rosalie’s

Hamilton,” the butler replied. “They asked to see you, Mr.

go meet them,

it,” the butler responded, then he left

“I’m going to talk to them.

a daze, with a

Jonathan’s fingers gently caressed her bruised cheek as

that, Jonathan strode out

hand and, in a trance, touched her cheek where he had

about seeking justice for her was like a warm stream, steadily flowing into

the three of the Hamilton family were already waiting in the

Rosalie as if the latter were a lowly and submissive worm, was nowhere to be seen. In turn, they had

put on a guilty look and said, “Jonathan, when my parents met Ms… Ms. Leighton

address Rosalie as Ms. Leighton. After all, the latter was the most disgusting, unworthy woman in her eyes. She had

made you overreact?” Jonathan said with a calm demeanor. His dark, deep eyes were unreadable.

the local tyrant in Strico, and nobody could ever see through his mind.

blurted out in an accusatory tone, “She had killed Melanie! How… How could you be with her? If you do that, Melanie

to the first half of Sandra’s words. Unfortunately, Sandra had finished spitting out

face, their hearts skipped a beat, and they had a bad feeling

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