The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 537

However, at that moment, no one dared to step forward. They didn’t even have the guts to breathe loudly.

These two were the most influential men in Strico, after all. Approaching them at that moment would be like serving as cannon fodder.

“So what?” Jonathan said coldly.

Rosalie glared at Jonathan. She then turned to support Calvin’s hand, which was broken. “How are you feeling? Does it hurt? Do

you need medical attention? Are there any doctors in the banquet hall?”

She knew that some large banquets would be staffed with medical personnel in case of emergencies.

“I’m okay. It’s just a fracture,” Calvin answered. As he spoke, he reflected on how many years had been since he had experienced the pain of a broken bone.

But it was precisely because Calvin was feeling it now that he could better empathize with Rosalie when all her finger bones were broken back then.

“How much pain did she endure? The pain she went through was probably tenfold or a hundredfold worse than what I’m feeling now,” Calvin said inwardly.

Rosalie looked guilty. She was aware that Calvin’s unwarranted injury had happened because of her.

“There’s nothing ‘okay’ about this! If it doesn’t heal properly, maybe in the future…”

Nevertheless, before Rosalie could finish her sentence, a strong force pulled her into a broad embrace.

Suddenly, her body stiffened. Right after that, she started to struggle. “Jonathan Youngblood! Let go of me!” Rosalie yelled.

However, Jonathan simply lifted her onto his shoulder.

Jonathan swiftly blocked him. Even though there were numerous professional security guards at the banquet, Jonathan had come prepared and did

blockade created by the people Jonathan had brought with

his injured wrist and resorted to using his

years ago, he had been consciously training his fighting skills. He had done so, hoping he would not

was not just for self-defense. Calvin wanted to protect the people

refined, fiercely assaulting others. His entire being exuded

professional bodyguards dared not approach him.

for the rest of their lives. I, Calvin Gunner, am

in that moment, no one would doubt whether Calvin’s words were serious because his expression and already clarified everything.

gaze had

to get up.

foot.

at that moment was his enemy. His ruthlessness was evident when faced with an enemy. However, even so, as Calvin rushed toward

late for Calvin to catch up.

on the departing car. His handsome face was now marked with anxiety and gloom. “Is Jonathan trying to use this method to convey that he could take away anyone he

was thrown into the back seat inside the car. Right then,

His gaze was cold and intense.

trembled slightly. The next moment, Jonathan suddenly leaned over, his arms pressing on either side of

seat. It effectively divided the car’s space. The rear seat which

flashed in Rosalie’s

good? Good enough to eagerly put on the gown he prepared

moment, his face revealed an unbridled jealousy.

jealous. In fact, Jonathan was consumed by an uncontrollable jealousy. He had never experienced such intense jealousy before. Yet, when he saw the photos sent by Rosalie’s bodyguards,

the photo, Rosalie did not resist the hug in the slightest. One could