The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 585

Jonathan looked at her expressionlessly and then said, “Pluck his nails.”

“No!” Rosalie rushed up to Jonathan.

She knew that the most important thing she should do at that moment was to leave there and stay out of that matter, but perhaps that scene reminded her of the moment when she had her nails pulled out in the past and the pain that ensued.

At that time, no one helped her!

As a result, she could only be subjected to the agony.

He lifted his charming eyes and rested his cold gaze on Rosalie.

When her eyes met his gaze, she shivered again. His gaze was too cold and icy.

It was like a bottomless cold pond. The longer she looked into his eyes, the colder she felt.

“No?” Jonathan slowly stood up and looked at her coldly. “What right do you have to say no to me?”

Her body trembled. The person in front of her was not Jonathan she had known before, let alone Jon!

Now, he was Mr. Youngblood from Strico, and she was nothing but an insignificant ant in his eyes!

“In your opinion, is pulling out someone’s nails something effortless for you, and you can do so as you please?” Rosalie took a deep breath.

Her face was pale under the light, and her body was still trembling slightly. Nevertheless, she continued to stare into the eyes of the man before her.

Jonathan narrowed his eyes, giving off an intimidating vibe.

forward and said, “By the way, when I brought Rosalie here, I asked her about their relationship with Calvin. She said that they had nothing to do with each other. The video

said lazily, “Alan, did you bring her

he kept staring at Rosalie.

could only smile awkwardly.

remember not to bring her to me again. Don’t even mention her name in front of me. Otherwise, don’t blame me for disregarding our

because of a woman. Now, Jonathan sounds like he is extremely disgusted with Rosalie. Is there really no hope for Rosalie now? But on the

I really appreciate your standing up

like me!”

index finger of her right hand was wrapped in gauze. The white gauze was seeping with

insignificant person, you are not an insignificant person.” As he spoke, he held her right hand. “Does your finger still

it made the waitress look flattered. The others around

her! This is even more enviable than winning the first prize in the

that she stammered shyly, “It’s much better now.”

was going to pull out your nails just now,

Mr. Youngblood. But I think he must have recognized his error now. Mr. Youngblood, why don’t you spare him?” the woman

men’s fondness and desire to protect her.

was shocked, and her body shuddered.

was a joke. It turned out that the man kneeling on the ground was a perpetrator, and the woman in waitress clothing with her

“Is Jonathan seeking justice for this woman?”

a trance.

had a chiseled jawline, and a straight nose, His thin lips were moving, seemingly talking to the

had told her before flashed through

her turn over the case and

was helping another