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 pause, his

to compete with Jonathan for her?”

then I will,” Calvin

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

of her prison days. Her body felt as if it were being relentlessly kicked, each blow sending waves of

The duration of this pain was uncertain, leaving her to wonder, “Am I going to die in jail?

familiar voice echoed, calling out to

is it? It sounds so

Who is it?

to save me?’ Rosalie, caught in the throes of her subconscious torment,

body jolting upright from

endure these haunting dreams again?”

for breath, a velvety voice suddenly sounded

her head up, and there was Jonathan, his face coming into view.

Why are you in my room?”

gently wipe the sweat on her forehead. “You sweated more tonight than when

of shock and disbelief evident

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

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

was feverish, and she had overheard him calling out to his parents.

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

questioned, “Did you start sleeping with

been able to sleep in darkness in the Youngblood residence back then, but after their separation, light became a necessity for her to drift

the comforting glow, sleep eluded her.