The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 863

Since he didn’t feel pain, what difference did it make if the wound healed quickly

or slowly?

“Even if it doesn’t hurt, not treating an injury properly may affect your overall health in the future. For instance, your leg only has a superficial wound this time, but if you hurt your bones and didn’t treat it because it doesn’t hurt, you might end up walking with a permanent limp.” Rosalie tried to explain using simple

words.

Zekiah remained silent, seemingly pondering her words.

Rosalie continued, “Would you like to go to a different home to live with me and Mr. Youngblood? That way, nobody will ever hurt you like this again, and you won’t have to suffer these injuries.”

The young boy’s face suddenly took on a guarded look. His gaze directed at Rosalie changed. He looked fierce, like a small beast ready to pounce at any

moment.

At that moment, Rosalie felt as if the boy was looking at her as an enemy, and her heart ached.

Jonathan took a step forward, standing between the boy and Rosalie, as a precaution against any potential aggressive actions.

“We don’t want to separate you from your sister. We just want to give you a better life,” Jonathan stated firmly.

“I won’t leave Karrie!” the boy stubbornly replied, shouting at Jonathan like a small animal warning a much larger beast.

stared at the boy’s face, his eyes narrowing as if he were examining the

school ended, and students started coming out. When the boy Karina, he immediately ran to

saw

will never leave you,” he said, his expression resolute.

with her backpack, asked curiously, “Who wants

Rosalie. “I thought you were a good person, but you want to separate me

back for the medical bills whenever you can. I don’t want to separate you and your brother. I just wanted to adopt your brother to give him better

will take care of Zeki Karina insisted, holding Zekiah tightly. “I will take good care of him. He’s my brother,

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leave us!”

Zekiah, asking, “Zeki, am I

Karrie to take care of

tightly, Rosalie seemed like the

child is not willing, and his sister won’t agree either. Let’s go back,” Jonathan said.

can call me at this

piece of paper with her phone number to Karina.

left, Jonathan glanced at the boy again, seemingly contemplating something.

finally asked, “What are you thinking?” Only then did he suddenly come back

memorial hall. Jonathan entered the hall and looked at the black and white photograph of his father

his father had a warm and gentle smile. His deep eyes were filled

the radiance in those eyes and just look at the shape of the eyes, they bore a certain resemblance to the boy he had met today, named Zekiah. When he had first seen the child

had shared some information about the child, it was only today that he had a proper look at

but as time passed, he realized the child’s eyes bore a resemblance