The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 584

The manager was afraid that someone might die. Hence, he called Alan immediately. After all, the Alan family-owned Siren Nightclub, and Alan had a good relationship with Jonathan.

Therefore, Alan had to bring Rosalie with him to solve the problem.

After all, in Alan’s opinion, Jonathan’s abnormalities in those days were probably related to Rosalie. Jonathan’s attitude toward those women, who obviously wanted his wealth, was completely different from before.

He was fierce and unpredictable. It didn’t matter what those women did in front of him. They would end up miserably if they annoyed him with some minor details..

If Jonathan continued to make trouble like that, Alan felt there would probably be no women anymore in Siren Nightclub.

“Stop the car!” Rosalie said hurriedly. “If you don’t stop the car, I will call the police!”

“Okay, you can call the police. If your phone can’t call the police, you can use my phone to call the police a few more times!” Alan said as he dumped his phone on Rosalie.

Rosalie was silent, knowing that Alan was determined to take her somewhere.

When Alan’s car stopped, Rosalie realized they were at Siren Nightclub. That was a famous place in Strico. Many rich people would go there to have fun.

It was just that there should be a lot of luxury cars outside Siren Nightclub. However, that day, there were not many cars parked, which made the place look a little deserted.

“Where is he?” Alan asked the manager hurriedly.

“Inside, but no one dares to stop Mr. Youngblood now. He…” The manager’s face was pale and stammered. Jonathan was like a grim reaper at that moment. No one dared to stop him.

Rosalie trembled. She thought, “Are they referring to Jonathan?”

the next moment and led her into Siren Nightclub. “Let’s go!

me here to meet Jonathan? I’ve broken up with him. He has nothing to do with

do with Calvin, you’d

felt that Jonathan’s temper that night was probably

a few days ago were unpredictable and frightening, he would never

waiter from Siren Nightclub rushed over. When he saw Alan, he said sadly, “Mr. Yates, it’s not good. Mr. Youngblood seems to refuse to let Mr. Lane go. What should I do if

was also anxious. He immediately

location. He didn’t allow

all.

at the door of the largest private room on the second

they saw

been asked to leave. Hence, at that moment, all the

into the private

He doesn’t want to see me at all now. If

you really want Jonathan to kill someone? I don’t care if you guys broke up. No

Rosalie into the private

square feet. There were bar counters, pool tables, game tables,

man

blood-stained tweezers in front

the tweezers, she was stunned, as if her blood was frozen

her unable to forget it. Sometimes, when she dreamt at night, she recalled the cold tweezers stuck between her nails and her skin, and her fingernails were

who had never experienced that kind of pain