The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 841

The security guard was stunned upon hearing that. Then, he noticed the broken shards of the flowerpot and the dirt on the ground.

Thus, he hurriedly relinquished his grip. Rosalie had her bodyguard examine Zachary’s wrist.

After a careful examination, the bodyguards reported to Rosalie, “This man’s wrist is broken, Mrs. Youngblood.”

“Take him to the hospital,” Rosalie ordered.

“Right away,” he replied.

Rosalie’s phone rang at that moment. She answered it, and her

expression suddenly changed upon hearing what the caller said. “I see. All right, thank you.”

After hanging up, Rosalie did not enter the building but headed for the courthouse instead.

Her bodyguard, on the other hand, sent Zachary to the hospital. After Rosalie emerged from court, she received a call from her bodyguard, telling her that Zachary had seen a doctor and was reportedly suffering only a mild injury, which would take about a month to recover.

“Very well. Give him the compensation he deserves. If he has any other requirements, tell me ahead of time,” Rosalie instructed..

Then, Rosalie called Connor. “I’m sorry, Mr. Smuckler, but there might be some trouble to come.”

“I know. That fellow, Yoel, filed a lawsuit, didn’t he? No big deal. Let the public prosecutor’s office investigate it. Our conscience for this case is clear. The gossip, meanwhile, doesn’t matter because I’m an old man. My wife, too, knows you well enough, and she won’t overthink it. You and your husband, though…”

“He won’t misunderstand anything,” Rosalie said hurriedly. “Jon trusts me.”

pleased. “That’s good.”

“Mr. Youngblood will be coming home late today,” Gary

him

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keep Jonathan’s portion warm before beginning to eat with the children.

was glaring condescendingly

would not have thought that she was the one who dropped the flowerpot off the 20th floor earlier that day.

the building. Honest, meek, and diligent in her

drop the flowerpot, do you?” Jonathan asked coldly.

was unaware that the man standing before her was Jonathan,

I just received a printed note, instructing me to drop the flowerpot on the woman at the appointed

stammering. Scared to death, she was cursing the impulse that compelled her to accept the job. She thought that there were no surveillance cameras that high up in the building. As long as the flowerpot met its mark, she

it hit. Unexpectedly, somebody had brought her here before the stack of bills had even grown warm in her hands.

don’t want her hands to do anything like that ever again. After you’re done,

his men answered.

break my hands?” she wondered. At

me. I won’t do it again. I-I’ll surrender myself to the police…” No matter

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that Rosalie didn’t get hurt today,” he thought grimly. “Otherwise, a thousand deaths wouldn’t be enough for her, much less losing

up to for the past few years. Now a courier, he had coincidentally come to

through the documents in his hand, and the atmosphere inside the car seemed

suddenly, his voice ringing in the car. “Y-Yes, what a coincidence.” Carlos’ forehead was covered in

thought suddenly occurred to him. “Could Mr. Youngblood… be jealous

surveillance footage of the spot?” Jonathan