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

for dinner that night. “Mr. Youngblood will be coming home late today,” Gary announced. “Please have your dinner first, Guillermo, Ms. Youngblood, and Mrs. Youngblood.”

used to him skipping dinner

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

glaring condescendingly at the honest-looking woman before

not admitted to it, he would not have thought that she was the one who dropped the flowerpot off the 20th

of the building. Honest, meek, and diligent in her daily tasks, he could scarcely believe she had done such a thing.

don’t know who had you drop the

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

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

that high up in the building. As long as the flowerpot met its mark,

consider what would happen to the person it hit. Unexpectedly, somebody had brought her here before the stack of bills had

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

his

to break my hands?” she wondered. At that moment, she would rather be handed over to the police.

do it again. I-I’ll surrender myself to the police…” No matter how she pleaded, however, Jonathan’s

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that Rosalie didn’t get hurt today,” he thought grimly. “Otherwise, a thousand deaths wouldn’t be

After they entered the car parked outside, Carlos handed Jonathan a file. “This is what Zachary has been up to for the past few years. Now a courier, he had coincidentally come to your wife’s rescue today

documents in his hand, and the atmosphere inside the car

coincidence,” Jonathan said suddenly, his voice ringing in the car. “Y-Yes, what a coincidence.” Carlos’ forehead was covered in beads of sweat. He

“Could Mr. Youngblood… be jealous that Zachary

of