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.

though there were numerous professional security guards

the blockade created by the people

the pain in his injured wrist

been consciously training his fighting skills. He had done so,

not just for self-defense. Calvin wanted to protect

usually appeared aloof and refined, fiercely assaulting others. His

a moment, even the professional bodyguards

I’ll ensure they never have a moment’s peace for the rest of their lives. I, Calvin Gunner, am a man of my word!

in that moment, no one would doubt whether Calvin’s words

gaze had

the person he had knocked down single-handedly struggled to get up. But

foot.

was evident when faced with an enemy. However, even so, as Calvin rushed toward Jonathan’s car, the vehicle had already

was too late for Calvin to catch up.

were fixed 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 desired?” Calvin thought.

Right then, she struggled to

eyes locked onto her. His gaze was cold and intense. It gave Rosalie

suddenly leaned over, his arms pressing on either side of

back seat and the front seat. It effectively divided the car’s

panic flashed in Rosalie’s

eagerly put on the gown

his face

consumed by an uncontrollable jealousy. He had never experienced such intense jealousy before. Yet,

a purple floral dress and tenderly embraced Calvin. In the photo, Rosalie did not resist the hug in the