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…”

commented inwardly, “Very well. She’s not that drunk and could still recognize

to her. He sighed and finally bent down to help Lillian fasten her seatbelt. Then he helped her

was still holding the vest

Lillian held it like a treasure at that moment. If Callum snatched it, he feared onlookers would be at the

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

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

vaguely see Jonathan sitting in the back seat holding

want to?” Callum muttered in his heart. Then he looked at the heartless

himself, ‘No matter what, Lillian has mentioned that the person she loves is me.

life, and I’m the only man she can like. She shouldn’t even think about

not figure out what Jonathan was

Jonathan looked at Rosalie in his arms.

be drunk. How can she lean on my arm so intimately if she’s not

around Jonathan’s neck and looked at

one I could rely on…” Rosalie mused. Then she murmured, “Jon, you

Jonathan frowned. “Happy?”

stage and dance with them. I can really forget a lot of problems,” Rosalie muttered.

moment.

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

hair the best, but um… I preferred the one with black hair. I think Aploth men look best with black hair. I-I

the atmosphere in the car getting increasingly tense. He was roaring in his heart, hoping

one knew if Jonathan would get mad

like the man with the black hair,” Jonathan’s cold voice rang in the car.

with the black-haired

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