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…”

She’s not that drunk and could

at Lillian, but his glare was nothing to her. He sighed and finally bent down to help Lillian fasten her seatbelt. Then

vest she

Callum snatched it,

to the driver’s seat and started the engine to leave the place. He planned to find a chance later to snatch the vest

car heading in the opposite direction from the rearview mirror. It was Jonathan’s

he could vaguely see Jonathan sitting in the back seat holding Rosalie.

muttered in his heart. Then he looked at the heartless Lillian beside

person she loves is me. I will never break up with her in my life.

and I’m the only man she

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

seat, Jonathan looked

lean on my arm so intimately if she’s not drunk?

her hands around Jonathan’s neck and looked at the familiar face close

I could rely on…” Rosalie mused. Then she

Jonathan frowned. “Happy?”

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

moment.

that as if she was relaxed for

one with black hair. I think Aploth men look best with black

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

get

So you like the man with the black hair,” Jonathan’s cold voice

with the black-haired

Rosalie replied,