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 drunk and

nothing to her. He sighed and finally bent down to help Lillian

vest

at that moment. If Callum snatched

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

saw another black car heading in the opposite direction from the rearview mirror.

see Jonathan sitting in the back seat holding

with her if he doesn’t want to?” Callum muttered in

that the person she loves is me. I will never break

with me in her life, and I’m the only man she can like. She shouldn’t even

in fear. He could not figure out what Jonathan was thinking at that

seat, Jonathan looked at

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

and looked at the

Rosalie mused. Then she murmured, “Jon, you

Jonathan frowned. “Happy?”

I really want to see the people on stage and dance with them. I can really forget a lot of problems,”

moment.

at ease when she held Jonathan like that as if she was relaxed for the first

the one with the dyed white hair the 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

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

knew if Jonathan would get mad if Rosalie kept talking.

like the man with the black

sympathized with the black-haired

Rosalie replied, nodding.