The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 443

Jonathan’s temper was extremely cold, and Callum showed no signs of backing down.

The noise around them seemed to be isolated.

Carlos, standing behind Jonathan, felt a cold sweat run down his back. If Jonathan did get into a fight with Callumn, then things would get worse.

Although the White family’s territory was not in Strico, once they fought with the Youngblood family, both would suffer losses.

Besides, Callum was ruthless and scheming despite his elegant demeanor as a gentleman.

Otherwise, an illegitimate child like Callum would not be the head of the White family.

Just then, Rosalie, in Jonathan’s arms, said, “Lillian, Jon came to pick me up. We’ll see the show… next time…”

“Okay. So… next time!” Lillian replied.

The atmosphere at the scene was eased by the two drunk women. Jonathan had a cold expression while walking out of the bar with Rosalie in his arms, and Carlos quickly followed him.

Meanwhile, Callum wanted to take Lillian away, but she was obviously reluctant. “How about we watch it together?”

Callum mentally remarked, “Watch it? If I really watched it with her, I would probably be pissed off!”

At that moment, Callum only wanted to cleanse her sight and wash away all the obscene scenes she had seen.

Callum directly Carried Lillian onto his shoulder, led her out of the bar, and threw her firmly into the passenger seat.

Lillian was still muttering, “I-I haven’t watched enough yet. Why did you bring me out? Callum, y-you can’t stop me from pursuing music…”

that

down

still holding the vest she had

Lillian held it like a treasure at that moment. If Callum

place. He planned to find a chance later to snatch the

another black car heading in the opposite direction

he could vaguely see Jonathan sitting in

her if he doesn’t want to?” Callum muttered in his heart. Then he looked at the heartless Lillian

matter what, Lillian has mentioned that the person she loves is me. I will never break up with

the only man she can like. She

Carlos was driving the car in fear. He could not figure out what Jonathan

seat, Jonathan looked at Rosalie in his

can she lean on my arm so intimately if she’s not drunk? Otherwise, she must want to draw the

around Jonathan’s neck and looked at the familiar

Rosalie mused. Then she murmured, “Jon, you know what? I’m… so happy today.”

Jonathan frowned. “Happy?”

lot of problems,” Rosalie muttered. However, when she thought about the

moment.

when she held Jonathan like that as if she was relaxed

best, but um… I preferred the one with black hair. I think Aploth men look best with black hair. I-I also wanted to grab their clothes today. They threw their clothes off the stage one by one. Lillian said if I really liked

to me…” Rosalie continued. But Carlos could feel the atmosphere in the car getting increasingly tense. He was roaring in his heart,

Jonathan would get mad if

man with the black hair,”

the black-haired man in the band.

replied, nodding.