The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chatper 442

Chapter 442

Jonathan exited the car and stood there frowning as he heard the commotion and screams coming from inside the bar.

Meanwhile, Carlos observed Jonathan’s expression cautiously before suggesting, “Mr. Youngblood, this place is quite crowded. Shall I… go inside and bring Ms. Leighton out?”

“No, I’ll go in myself,” Jonathan said coldly.

Just then, another silver Porsche sped by, stopping abruptly in front of the bar as a slender figure gracefully exited the car.

The surprise on the man’s face was evident as he fixed his gaze on Jonathan. Jonathan was also momentarily stunned when he saw the man get out of the Porsche.

Both men made eye contact and remained silent as they stared at each other.

As he watched the scene, Carlos, standing nearby, couldn’t help but find the situation somewhat amusing. That wasn’t something one could see every day, after all.

Finally, Jonathan took the lead in breaking the silence. “Are you here for Lillian?” he asked.

Callum’s eyes lit up at the mention of that. “Could it be that you’re here… for Rosalie?”

“If that’s the case, let’s leave later with the one we came for,” Jonathan suggested.

When Callum heard that, he immediately thought, “Well, it’s pretty obvious Jonathan is here looking for Rosalie.”

He rushed over because Lillian, who had gotten carried away, took a photo of the lively stage and posted it on her Instagram.

location tag under the photo before asking someone to find the exact address

and couldn’t meet him for the weekend, but it turned out that she

dissatisfaction as he remembered the caption under her Instagram photo: [Watching

mention that they are all her type? Didn’t she say that I’m the only one she likes? Little liar! I’ll teach

herself and was surprised to discover she

find Jonathan right

chuckled and continued, “Mr. Youngblood, I seem to recall that Rosalie has broken up with you, so she

turned horrible as Callum

around coldly and walked into the bar

hope that Lillian hasn’t gotten too carried away in the bar! How dare she get carried away with

voices. A medley of women’s screams, declarations of affection, men singing their hearts out,

waving at the five men on stage. Meanwhile, she was waving a… piece of clothing that

assumed that Rosalie would act

that was not the

her hands, cheered at the five men dancing

he had just witnessed and thought to himself, “Rosalie is not

expression. Although the dim lighting in the bar made it hard to see how dark his

to handle the situation of being involved with

might be more to the story,

right out of the chair before scooping her

his surprise, she didn’t resist at that moment. Instead, Rosalie wrapped her arms around his neck and said with a

her bright smile, which was quite different

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