The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 1057

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Chapter 1057

Immediately, Rosalie’s voice filled with anxiety came through. “Warren, why is it you?

Where’s Amelia? What did you do to her?”

“Rosalie, I’m fine,” Amelia hurriedly said.

“Amelia, did Warren harm you?” Rosalie asked with concern.

“He…” Amelia hesitated for a moment. “He probably won’t do anything to me. My mom is

watching the concession stand. I’ll be back soon. If you go over, don’t tell my mom that

I’m with Warren now.”

However, the second half of Amelia’s sentence made Warren’s expression even grimmer.

“That’s enough. You heard everything, Warren said to Rosalie on the other end of the

phone. “Rosalie, this matter is between me and Amelia. It’s best for you not to interfere.

Even if you’re the lady of the Youngblood family, I won’t be polite if you interfere.”

After saying that, Warren hung up the phone and looked at Amelia. “It seems like your

friend is really worried about you.”

Amelia clenched her lips tightly, and after a while, she asked, “Warren, what do you

want?”

He stared at her with a heavy gaze. He remained silent.

On the other end of the phone, Rosalie was staring at her phone screen. Although Amelia

said she was fine, her phone was in Warren’s hands. No matter how Rosalie thought about

it, it did not seem like everything was fine.

Thus, Rosalie decided to turn the car around and head toward Youngblood Group’s

building.

When Rosalie arrived at Jonathan’s company, she hurried inside after handing her car to

the security guard at the entrance.

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Naturally, everyone in the company recognized Rosalie, so their attitude. was respectful.

Rosalie ran all the way to Jonathan’s office. However, when she pushed the door open, she

was instantly dumbfounded.

In the spacious office, many top executives of the company were present,

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but the atmosphere was unusually heavy and tense, seemingly filled with

pressure.

When these executives saw Rosalie coming, each of them had a hopeful expression.

After all, Jonathan’s mood was not good, and he had been furious. The only person who

could stop his anger was Rosalie.

Among them, Carlos’ gaze was the most eager.

In fact, he had been thinking just now whether he should secretly make a call and let

Rosalic come to “put out the fire.”

Speaking of which, Jonathan’s anger was different from normal scoldings. When others

scold their subordinates, it was usually with loud shouts. However, Jonathan would not

scold people. He would just casually glance at a person and then reveal a half-smile that

seemed like a smile but not a smile.

The more he did that, the more terrifying it was. It was like a knife hanging over one’s

head and never falling.

They would never know when the knife would fall, and they were constantly on edge

during this waiting period.

“Did I… disturb you all?” Rosalie asked, hesitating whether to leave the

office.

After all, she was in a hurry to know where Amelia was. That was why she drove over

directly.

“No.” Jonathan smiled slightly, stood up, and walked toward Rosalie. “Why did you come

at this time?”

Unlike the cold smile he showed to his subordinates earlier, this smile was full of warmth

that showed in his eyes and brows.

“It’s… There’s something I want your help with,” Rosalie said, glancing at the executives

in the office.

After all, it was Amelia’s private matter, so it was not convenient to say it directly.

Jonathan then said to his subordinates, “Leave first. Submit the plan to rectify the

mistakes. If it can’t be solved, don’t blame me for being ruthless.”

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ey were pardoned.

Rosalie asked, “What’s wrong? Is the business in any trouble?”

“Fortunately, there’re just some problems with the previous acquisition, but they can be

solved.” Jonathan asked Rosalie, “What can I do for you?”

“It’s Amelia. I called her earlier, but the person who answered the phone was Warren. I’m

worried that Amelia might be controlled by Warren,” Rosalie said. After chatting with

Jonathan last time, she had been worried about Warren harming Amelia. If he really

clashed with Amelia and imprisoned her or something, it would be disastrous.

“So, you can’t get in touch with Amelia?” Jonathan asked.

“Not exactly. Amelia did respond later, saying she was fine. But I felt that her voice

sounded a bit strange,” Rosalie said.

“So you want me to help you find Amelia?” Jonathan asked.

“Yes.” Rosalie looked at him with hope in her eyes. “Jon, I’m really worried. And Amelia is

pregnant now. Please help me find her quickly!”

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filled with a hint of tears, and her worry was evident. At this moment, she tilted her chin

slightly, her gentle voice pleading with him. He could not refuse her.

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“Okay, I’ll help you find her,” Jonathan said. He immediately dialed an internal phone line

and instructed Carlos to find Amelia’s whereabouts immediately.

Poor Carlos, who had just found some free time and was starting to relax, was now busy

again.

While waiting for news, Rosalie had already started making various assumptions in her

mind.

Jonathan comforted her, “Don’t worry. Warren will not hurt Amelia.”

“But what if he does?” Rosalie asked.

“Warren is probably more willing to hurt himself because he knows very well that if he

hurts Amelia again, there will be no room for maneuvering between him and her,”

Jonathan said.

Hearing this, Rosalie felt a chill. She sighed and said, “Then, do you think there’s a chance

between him and Amelia?”

“That depends on Amelia. The choice has always been in her hands, hasn’t it?”

“Yes, the choice is in Amelia’s hands. If she wants to start over with Warren, I’ll bless her. If

she doesn’t, I’ll help her keep Warren away and prevent him from causing her trouble

Rosalie said.

Jonathan’s eyes flickered slightly. “Hearing you say that, I can’t help but feel jealous of

Amelia. You really value her.”

Rosalie was stunned, thinking, “He couldn’t be jealous of Amelia, right?” She said, “Uh…

Amelia and I have been friends for many years, so of course, I value her.”

He slightly lowered his body, his black eyes almost level with hers.

“If you value her, that’s fine. But you can’t value her more than me. In your heart, the

person you value the most should be me,” he said.

He was domineering and absolutely overbearing.

“All right, I understand. The person I value most is you.” Rosalie sighed, raising her hand

to gently ruffle Jonathan’s hair as if she were comforting him like a pet.

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