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.”

was pleased.

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

Rosalie was used to him skipping

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Jonathan’s portion warm before beginning to eat with the

Jonathan was glaring condescendingly at the honest-looking

would not have thought that she was the one who dropped

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

you drop the flowerpot, do

that the man standing before her was Jonathan, the worst possible person

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

no surveillance cameras that high up in the building. As long as the flowerpot met its mark, she would be 40,000 dollars richer-enough for her to build a house in her village.

before the stack of bills had even grown warm in

darkened. “I don’t want her hands to do anything like that ever again. After

his

my hands?” she wondered. At that moment, she would rather

again. I-I’ll surrender myself to the

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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

left. Carlos scrambled to catch up. 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 and had his

hand, and the atmosphere

a coincidence.” Carlos’ forehead was covered in beads of sweat. He detected a trace

Mr. Youngblood… be jealous that Zachary

any surveillance footage of the