Chapter 610
The scene in the hospital suddenly shed through Rosalie’s mind. She told Calvin that she was the
little girl who had saved him, but Calvin didn’t believe it because she had denied it too many times
before.
But her denials were because of Jonathan, who was in front of her.
The cycle was like an irony.
Rosalie took a deep breath and said, “Jonathan, it’s between Calvin and me, and I wasn’t looking
for you. I thought we had already made it clear.”
His eyes became colder, and he suddenly pinched her chin with his fingers.
“Ah!” Rosalie eximed when she felt the pain in her chin. He leaned closer again, the tip of his
nose almost touching hers, so much so that she could count his eyshes.
“Rosalie…” His hoarse voice sounded in her ear. “Have you ever regretted it? Do you regret
begging me to let you go?”
Her body suddenly stiffened. Had she ever regretted it? Perhaps they would have gotten back
together if she hadn’t done that initially. When he knelt at her feet and said he would trust her, love
her, and give everything to her, she was not impressed.
Even if they did get together at that time, it didn’t mean that the problem between them was truly
solved. They were from two different worlds to begin with, but now it had just returned to how it was
meant to be. “I have never regretted it,” she answered.
The next moment, the pressure emitted from him seemed to suffocate her, which made her body
shiver.
“Since you have never regretted it, don’t show up in front of me again. Otherwise, I won’t be
merciful to you anymore!” Jonathan’s voice sounded cold. Suddenly, she only felt that her chin was
about to be crushed by him.
When Rosalie returned to the rental home, she felt exhausted.
Many things had happened that day. The matter with Lucas, Fiona, Calvin, and even Jonathan
seemed to be weighing her down, and she did not know how to deal with them.
Although she had almost vomited everything in her stomach at the entrance of Youngblood Group,
she didn’t have any appetite for food at that moment.
Rosalie thought for a while and made herself some oatmeal with dried fruits.
While eating, she turned on her phone and read the news. Because Lillian had recently gone to
Callum’s, she would also browse the news of the city where the White family was when reading the
news.
When she read a piece of news, she was shocked. The title stated that the head of the White family
had disappeared and the disappearance was a mystery. Even tens of millions of dors of orders
were about to be given up.
“Missing? Callum disappeared? Is it fake news or what?” Rosalie wondered.
Rosalie looked at the source of the news, which was a verified ount. However, the news had not
been trending so far.
The followingments were written by theizens.
Rosalie hurriedly dialed Lillian’s phone number, but a sound that stated the line was busy came
from the other end of the phone.
Rosalie made several calls in a row, but none of them went through
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Suddenly, a strong sense of anxiety surged in her heart.
“Lillian… You must be okay!”
Rosalie quickly began to search the Inte for news about Callum, but thetest news about
Callum was only the gossip news about his disappearance she had just read.
After all, Callum was only a businessman and not a celebrity. Even though he was the head of the
White family, he received limited attention, so this news was not very popr.
“What is going on with Lillian? Why isn’t she answering the phone?” Rosalie also tried to send her
WhatsApp messages. She tried all the ways to contact her, but she never replied.
Rosalie hesitated for a while and finally called Lillian’s parents. Their number was also saved in her
phone address book, butter after she went to jail, she never called this number again because
she was being hated by Lillian’s parents.
However, Lillian’s parents hated her for a reason. After all, it was because of her that Lillian gave up
her studies and only stayed in a small design institute as a small designer after returning home.
Rosalie’s call was finally answered after a long time. A female voice with a nasal tone came from
the phone. “Hello, who is it?”
“This is… Lillian’s mother, right?” Rosalie thought. She then answered, “I-It’s me. You’re Mrs. Quinn,
right? I’m Rosalie…”
Before she could finish her words, Abigail, as if to vent her frustration, shouted, “Why did you call? If
you are still grateful to Lillian, then don’t disturb our family at this time!”
With that, Abigail hung up the phone directly.
Rosalie was stunned and wanted to call again, but no one answered. She guessed that Abigail had
directly cklisted her number.
Rosalie stood up abruptly, took her wallet and keys, ran out of the rental home, and headed for the
Quinn residence.
When she arrived at the Quinn residence and rang the doorbell, no one answered. Instead, the
neighbor next door walked out and said, “Go and look for them. They have gone to the hospital.
There’s nobody at home!”
“The hospital?” Rosalie was shocked.
“Yes. Their daughter, I heard, is seriously injured and is being saved in the hospital! I wonder how
she’s doing now,” the neighbor muttered.
Rosalie was stunned. “What did you say? Lillian is seriously injured and is being saved in the
hospital?”
“That’s what I heard,” the other party replied.
“W-Which hospital?” Rosalie’s lips were shaking when she asked this question. She seemed to
have used all her strength to utter those words.
After knowing the specific hospital, Rosalie rushed out of the residential area and hailed a taxi.
Along the way, she tried her best to tell herself in her heart that it would be fine. Lillian must be fine.
Perhaps the so-called serious injury was just a mistake on the neighbor’s part.
Although she told herself that, her body couldn’t help trembling and her heart beat extremely
violently.