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.

did not come home for dinner that night. “Mr. Youngblood will be coming home late today,” Gary announced. “Please have your dinner first, Guillermo, Ms. Youngblood, and

used to him skipping dinner for

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portion warm before beginning to eat with

condescendingly at the

would not have thought that she was the one who dropped the flowerpot off

in her daily

you drop the flowerpot, do you?”

was unaware that the man standing before her was Jonathan, the worst possible person in Strico one could

the woman at the appointed time. Together with the note, there was a 20,000 dollar deposit. There

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

even stop to consider what would happen to the person it hit. Unexpectedly, somebody had brought her here before the stack of bills had even grown warm in her hands. At that moment, her hands that had once dropped

darkened. “I don’t want her hands to do anything like that ever again. After you’re done, hand her over to the police,”

sir,” his men answered.

At that moment, she would rather be handed over to

surrender myself to the police…” No matter how she pleaded, however, Jonathan’s expression

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today,” he thought grimly. “Otherwise, a thousand deaths wouldn’t be enough for her, much

past few years. Now a courier,

the documents in his hand, and the atmosphere inside the car seemed to compress.

in the car. “Y-Yes, what a coincidence.” Carlos’ forehead was covered in beads of sweat. He detected a trace of jealousy

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

any surveillance footage of