The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 935

Connor wanted to stop Jonathan, but there were bodyguards around Jonathan. Connor couldn’t get close to Kaylie at all.

Rosalie also wanted to step forward, but Jonathan still held her hand tightly, and she couldn’t walk over.

“Jon!” Rosalie said hurriedly.

“Don’t beg for her!” Jonathan said in a low voice as if he was warning and begging.

Rosalie got choked up and looked at Jonathan’s eyes, which seemed to be covered with fog. She felt that something was stuck in her throat, and she couldn’t say anything.

She didn’t know what kind of trauma his mother had left on him, considering his hatred for his mother survived his father’s death.

Even the scar on his chest was left by his mother.

Once upon a time, Rosalie had hated Jonathan’s mother for abandoning the man who loved her so much.

If Kaylie hadn’t left like that, Jonathan would not have had a painful childhood, and his father wouldn’t have chosen death.

However, when Kaylie turned out to be the same woman who had been taking care of her and Jennifer for years, Rosalie felt conflicted.

Kaylie’s kindness and gentleness were unlike Rosalie’s terrible impression of Jonathan’s mother.

enough money to live a good life. What’s most important is that

willing to bet everything to join

see if he

bodyguards were about to press Kaylie’s

Lucian myself!” Kaylie

looked at Jonathan. Upon seeing that Jonathan

began to grovel before the tombstone. The sound of groveling made an

forgive your mother!” Connor shouted at Jonathan, “She has been living a hard life all these years! Every day, she regrets leaving you

Connor said, Jonathan was still indifferent. He just watched Kaylie grovel constantly. Upon seeing his wife’s forehead bleed, Connor said to Rosalie anxiously, “Rosie, she is Jonathan’s mother, but she is also your close

keep driving her

she felt

at his hand. She knew that Jonathan would never

ignore Connor’s request,

of Jennifer. Jon! Please, ask Mrs. Smuckler to stop!: Rosalie finally

“So, you still want to beg for her, right?” She gritted her teeth and spat out the

father!” he continued, looking at

was like an invisible mountain, pressing on her chest heavily and suffocating her.

me. Jon, please let her stop

colder and colder. “Shouldn’t the person you love and care about

“I…”

she is the only one that you can’t!” Jonathan swore to