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.

relationship with Calvin. She said that they had nothing to do with

did you bring her here today to

Jonathan was asking Alan, he kept staring at Rosalie.

only smile

you’d better remember not to bring her to me again. Don’t even mention her name in front of me. Otherwise, don’t

never say something like that because of a woman. Now, Jonathan sounds like he is extremely disgusted with Rosalie. Is there really no

and said, “Mr. Youngblood, I really appreciate your standing up for me, but

like me!”

and the index finger of her right hand was wrapped in

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

cold voice, and although it was just an ordinary inquiry, it made the waitress look flattered. The others around

her! This is even more enviable than winning the first prize in the lottery! This is the exact representation of achieving

excited that she stammered

was going to pull out your nails just now, let’s pluck

come to my rescue in time, my nails would have been pulled out, Mr. Youngblood. But I think he must have recognized his error now. Mr. Youngblood, why don’t

woman could easily arouse men’s fondness and desire to

that, Rosalie was shocked,

on the ground was a perpetrator, and

Jonathan seeking justice

Jonathan, who was interacting with the waitress in a trance. From her

a straight nose, His

before flashed through her mind. “I’ll seek justice for

the

now, he was helping another