Chapter 19
Rosalie nced at the back of her right hand, which was where Mandy had stepped on earlier
today.
“I identally bumped my hand while sweeping the floor today. It’s nothing,” she exined lightly,
not wanting him to
worry.
“Is that true?” Jonathan fixed his gaze on Rosalie. “Rosie, if anyone ever mistreats you, just let me
know, and I’ll have your back.” He silently vowed to make those who dared to bully Rosalie face the
consequences, so that no one would ever dare bully her again in the future.
In an instant, her heart raced as if he knew everything.
“I can protect myself,” Rosalie replied.
“But what if you can’t?” Jonathan asked again.
If it were truly like that, telling him wouldn’t make a difference. However, Rosalie didn’t voice her
concern; she didn’t want to hurt his pride.
“Rosie, don’t you want me to protect you?” His voice rang out again, and his deep, dark eyes fixated
on her.
She lightly bit her rosy lips and thought for a moment. Then, Jon, when the dayes that you
have made a name for yourself and be stronger, you can protect me. For now, I’ll protect you,
and work hard to ensure no one bullies us.”
A glint shed through Jonathan’s eyes, but he didn’t say anything more and merely replied,
“Okay.”
After dinner, Rosalie changed out of the slightly torn clothes, holding a needle and thread as she
mended her clothes under themplight.
Jonathan sat at the side and nced at the woman illuminated by the soft glow. Her head was
lowered, and her shoulder- length hair cascaded over her shoulders. Her hair appeared slightly dry
and discolored, perhaps due to poor nutrition, and her skin was not fair and bore the signs of three
years of incarceration and exposure to the weather. Despite her inherently delicate features, the
hardships of life had left a touch of weathered resilience on her.
Nevertheless, as she was stitching her clothes, there was a quiet and understated elegance
emanating from her that was strangely captivating. It was endlessly delightful to the eye..
In his life circle, he rarely encountered women who sew their own clothes. Many women around him
would intentionally present themselves as elegant or charming, hoping to catch his attention.
He had never expected to be drawn to such a simple and unassuming aspect of a woman.
Rosalie finished sewing a seam and lifted her head, her gaze meeting Jonathan’s.
His gaze was so focused that it caused a slight blush to rise to her cheeks. “What’s wrong? Why are
you looking at me like that?”
“I just think you look really beautiful,” he said.
Rosalieughed. She knew how vast the difference was between her current self and her past self.
She doubted anyone would consider her beautiful when she stepped outside. At most, they might
think she wasn’t ugly.
Nevertheless, receivingpliments like this did brighten her mood. After all, which woman
wouldn’t appreciate hearing ttering words?
“By the way, I found a piece of garment online when I was free today. Have a look and see if you
like it?” She took out her phone, opened a shopping website, and clicked on a sweater she had
ced in her shopping cart. Then she handed the phone to him, allowing him to examine the
garment.
Jonathan looked at the sweater. It was a id sweater priced at 40 dors with quite high sales
figures. The monthly sales
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volume showed that it had sold tens of thousands of units.
“You only have one sweater for winter, and you don’t even have a recement. It would be good to
get another one. I’ve read some good reviews about this one, people say it’s great value for the
price. And this style should look nice on you,” Rosalie suggested.
“I’ll like it if you like it, Rosie,” Jonathan replied.
“It’s not about what I like; it’s about what you like. If you don’t like this sweater, I can find a different
style or color for you,” she said.
“No need, this one is fine. I really like it,” Jonathan assured.
“Okay, I’ll go ahead and buy it for you.” Rosalie then proceeded with the online purchase.
Jonathan looked at her and asked abruptly. “Rosie, why are you so generous to me?” She bought
clothes and mobile phones for him without hesitation while trying to cut corners on her own
expenses.
“You’re my little brother. Of course, I have to be good to you, she replied matter-of-factly.
He was unsure why the words “little brother” sounded somewhat grating to him. He wondered if
Rosalie had forgotten that
he was also a man.
After being embarrassed at the club, William was beaten into the hospital by his father.
Even so, several of the Straus family’s business dealings rted to Youngblood Group were also
adversely affected, resulting in significant losses for the Straus family.
The attendees of the ss reunion that day found themselves in a dire situation as well. It seemed
that either they had lost their jobs or their families were facing severe consequences. In a nutshell,
each of them was engulfed in a cloud of misfortune.
Jennie’s legs were shaking and could hardly stand when she came out from the HR Department.
The HR Department had handed her a termination letter, officially informing her of her dismissal and
the requirement toplete her resignation formalities within a week..
She had never thought about being dismissed by apany before.
Her family had gone to great lengths to secure a position and stable job for her at the Municipal
Management Bureau. Furthermore, her job yed a prominent role in her recent attempts at
matchmaking. The potential suitors she had encountered were primarily drawn to her because of
her position at the Municipal Management Bureau.
If she were to be dismissed, not only would it be challenging to find another job in the current job
market, but she would also be embarrassed in front of her friends and family. Her potential suitor
would likely reconsider getting in touch with her as well.
When she asked the HR Department about the reason for her dismissal, they simply stated that it
was a directive from the higher-ups within the bureau. They assured her that she would receive
compensation for her termination but made it clear that she would not be rehired.
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Jennie panicked and called Mandy, “Mandy, what should I do? I’m going to be fired by the Municipal
Management Bureau. You… Didn’t you say you have connections? Can you find a way and ask
someone who has a good rtionship with our director to help me plead my case?”
Under normal circumstances, Mandy might have considered helping Jennie since she was
obedient. However, at this moment, Mandy was helpless as she was burdened by her own troubles
as well.
The bank loan she had arranged was suddenly denied, and her family’s business was on the verge
of financial copse. Everyone from her family was desperately trying to find people to borrow
money from.
Unfortunately, they faced rejection everywhere they turned, with no one willing to lend money to
their family. The possibility of bankruptcy loomed over their family at any moment.
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“I can’t help you. Go look for someone else!” Mandy said.
“How could you say that? I did what you asked me to do before. You said you wanted me to lead
Rosalie into the private room of our ss reunion, and I did it without any hesitation. Now, when I
need your help, you’re refusing?”