The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 560

“I will care for her for the rest of my life!” Jonathan thought determinedly.

Meanwhile, Levi was sent back to the Sabatini family. Calvin rushed to the Sabatini family as soon as he got the news.

“Mr. Sabatini, where were you taken today?” Calvin’s face was filled with anxiety.

Levi looked at Calvin and couldn’t help but sigh, thinking, “This is the first time I’ve seen this boy so him for so many years. And the reason for his apprehension must be…”

He questioned out loud, “You’re anxious about Rosalie, aren’t you?”

Calvin’s pupils contracted abruptly. “So you really went to treat her hand today?” he asked.

after knowing

“Yes. This is the first time I was ever brought somewhere while being blindfolded.” Levi stated. “There is a man who stayed with the young lady. I think his surname is Youngblood. Is he Jonathan?”

Calvin pursed his thin lips. “Yes, it’s Jonathan.”

“Looks like you’ve found yourself a rival,” Levi remarked, contemplating the situation. “Calvin’s head over heels for Rosalie. No matter who captures her heart, it’s going to be a tough battle for him,” he thought.

Calvin asked, “Do you know where you were taken?”

“I was kept in the dark throughout the journey. The car must have traveled for about 20 minutes, and I was brought to a manor with a touch of history. The interior exuded a serene and traditional style, and the structures seemed far from new. The entire manor seemed quite spacious, but I only caught a glimpse of one corner,” Levi recalled.

Calvin’s brows furrowed as he heard about the aged manor. “Mr. Sabatini was snatched from the clinic. There are many potential places that are just a 20-minute drive away. Plus, the captors might have deliberately taken a detour to avoid being caught,” he pondered.

saw her?” Calvin inquired after a brief

going to compete with Jonathan for

it’s Rosalie, then I will,” Calvin responded

in his departure. These clues might hold the key to finding Rosalie.

in a hazy state in the dead of night, she had the same haunting nightmares of her prison days. Her body felt as if it were being relentlessly kicked, each blow

was uncertain, leaving her to wonder, “Am I going to die in

echoed, calling out to her. “What’s wrong, Rosie?”

It sounds so familiar!

Who is it?

in the throes of her subconscious torment,

body jolting upright from the

endure these haunting

a velvety voice suddenly sounded in her ear. “What did

her head up, and there was Jonathan, his

stammered, “It’s so late. Why are

gently wipe the sweat on her forehead. “You sweated more tonight than when you were being treated during

mix of shock and disbelief evident in her eyes. “He… knew?” she exclaimed

drifted off a moment ago, I caught bits of what you said,” he shared. He had guessed what she

words, and that left him feeling more remorseful while he witnessed her vulnerable and pained expression

about the past when he was feverish, and she had overheard him calling out to

be a recurring nightmare, but it’s much better now,”

abruptly questioned, “Did you start sleeping with the

in the Youngblood residence back then, but after their separation, light became a necessity for

the comforting glow, sleep eluded her.