The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike novel Chapter 953

Chapter 953 

“My mommy hurt your mominy and your brother. Maybe I will also harm you in the future,” he said with a rare look of inferiority on his face, Even if he was bullied so hard, he wouldn’t show a look of inferiority in front of others. But only in front of Jennifer would he show such inferiority. 

“Why would you harm me?” She blinked, looking cute and innocent. 

His eyes met hers. She was like a carefree little princess who was cared for. He should have hated her, because she made him stay in the most inappropriate place, and he was even just her toy. 

Yet, he couldn’t bring himself to hate her and even wanted to stay with her for a longer time. 

“Because they said my mommy harmed your family and I’ll definitely harm you in the future,” he said. In fact, not only those in the kindergarten but also the housekeepers in the Youngblood residence often said those things in secret. 

“You won’t harm me!” Jennifer retorted loudly without any hesitation. 

“Why are you so sure?” Even he himself couldn’t help wondering whether he would really harm her when he grew up in the future. Although Yvette ended her own life because she harmed people, he wondered if Yvette wouldn’t have died if there weren’t Rosalie and the Youngblood family. 

“Because we are good friends!” Jennifer said. 

Felix was stunned. She seemed to be stubbornly thinking that they were good friends, and didn’t think about the gap between them. 

He wondered if the two of them could really be friends. 

At this moment, Rosalie was standing by the door and watching the two kids quietly. 

She didn’t know what would happen to the two children in the future, but at least she hoped that the grudges of the previous generation would not continue into the next generation. She also hoped that the two children could be as harmonious as they were now in the future. 

After the children fell asleep, Rosalie was still not sleepy. No matter how warm the bed was, she would still feel cold. 

When Jonathan was away, she realized that the bed was so big and the room was so empty. 

Rosalie walked downstairs and sat at the empty dining table. That night, she was here with Jonathan having vegetable beef soup. He drank that bowl of drugged soup. 

Although she made up an excuse to make the children think that Jonathan was on a business trip, she could actually feel that Guillermo had already grown suspicious and would look at her with worried eyes from time to time. 

She wanted to find Jonathan and ask for his forgiveness, but now she didn’t even know where he was. 

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind her. Rosalie shuddered and subconsciously called, “Jon!” But when she turned around, she was disappointed. It was Gary who came over. 

“Gary, what are you doing up so late??” Rosalie asked. 

“Mrs. Youngblood, Mr. Youngblood should be in the manor on the outskirts of town these days,” Gary said. 

“The manor?” Rosalie was stunned when Gary told her the exact address of the manor. 

That manor was exactly the one that Jonathan had taken her to before. It was also a manor where Jonathan’s great- grandparents experienced heartbreaks, and where Leonard stayed since childhood. 

She thought, “Did Jon go to that manor?” 

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“How do you know that?” Rosalie asked Gary. 

“I made this guess after I was told by Mr. Gibson that I didn’t need to send someone from here to clean the manor during this period, Gary said. After all, he was responsible for coordinating and arranging the cleaning of the manor previously. 

Now, there was a sudden change, and Jonathan wasn’t here these days. Naturally, such speculation formed in his mind. 

“Mrs. Youngblood, you can go and have a look. You will know if Mr. Youngblood is there,” Gary proposed. 

“Thank you, Gary!” Rosalie suddenly stood up and ran out of the house. 

“Mrs. Youngblood, are you planning to go over now?” Gary was shocked. “It’s too late now. Why don’t you…” 

“I want to see Jon as soon as possible!” Rosalie couldn’t wait to see him. 

“Then I’ll ask the driver to drive you there,” Gary hurriedly said. 

A few minutes later, a black car slowly departed from the Youngblood residence. Rosalie kept praying that Jonathan was really there. 

These days, every day was like a torment for her. The conversations and images at the expressway and in the memorial hall kept appearing in her mind. 

He said that he would not forgive her. 

When he said those words, it sounded emotionless. It was just an impassive declarative sentence, but it hurt her to the core every time she recalled it. 

She thought, “How disappointed and cold-hearted must he be to say such a thing to her? He used to love me so much!” 

When the car stopped at the gate of the manor, Rosalie was stopped by the security guard in charge. 

“I’m Mrs. Youngblood. I want to go in!” Rosalie said. 

“Sorry, no one is allowed to enter without Mr. Youngblood’s consent,” the security guard replied. 

“So, Mr. Youngblood is inside?” Rosalie suddenly said. 

The security guard almost subconsciously wanted to answer, and then he recomposed himself as if he had come back to his senses. “Mrs. Youngblood, please go back.” 

But Rosalie knew from the security guard’s expression that Gary’s guess was correct; Jonathan was inside. 

“I’m going in!” Rosalie said again.