Chapter 870


    Jonathan said calmly, “Okay.” Then, his gaze shifted to the ten men.


    The ten men had already learned about Rosalie’s identity from Ethan. At this moment, hearing


    Rosalie call Jonathan “Jon,” they could guess his identity immediately.


    “It’s Mr. Youngblood! He rarely appears in the media in Strico. Besides, it’s difficult to find photos of


    him online,” they eximed inwardly.


    However, at this moment, they didn’t expect to meet him in person in such a ce.


    “So this is where you’re drinking with them?” Jonathan asked with a hint of jealousy in his voice.


    Although the ten men dressed and looked different, their appearances were rather fine, the kinds


    that women liked.


    Rosalie’s body trembled as she could sense his jealousy. She quickly said, “I–I’m just


    apanying Lillian to clear her head, and I didn’t drink much either.” She drank a few shots at


    most, unlike Lillian, who drank a lot.


    “Really?” Jonathan’s gaze swept across the ten men’s faces. “What do you think about their


    looks?”


    Immediately, the ten men felt a chill running down their spines. Usually, when the customers said


    they looked good, it was apliment, and they were happy to ept it.


    However, at this moment, they only wanted Rosalie to find them ugly, and the


    , the better. They would have to worry about keeping their faces if sheplimented their good


    looks.


    more,


    “No, no. We’re average–looking.”


    “Yes. He’s right. We look way too ordinary and are definitely not good–looking!” “W–We were just


    drinking with Mrs. Youngblood’s friend, not with her!”


    They were stammering and extremely cautious, which baffled Rosalie.


    However, Jonathan was still waiting for Rosalie’s answer seriously. He seemed like if she didn’t give


    him a satisfactory answer, he would stay there with her until she did.


    Rosalie was a little embarrassed and said to Jonathan before the group of men,. They’re not as


    good–looking as you. How could I catch feelings?” Of course, it was the truth. After all, only a few


    men could outmatch Jonathan’s looks


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    Oliviously, Jonathan was quite satisfied with the answer. “From now on, even if


    an pesters you, you can’t go to such a ce without mel


    osalle looked at Jonathan’s face and wanted to say something


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    a few years ago due to gatherings with her colleagues or work reasons.


    “Let’s go. I’ll take Lillian home first,” Jonathan said.


    Rosalie wanted to pull Lillian up, who was sitting on the couch. Thetter shouted drunkenly. “I’m


    not leaving. I haven’t drunk enough. Rosalie, although these men are not as good–looking as your


    husband, their looks are not too bad. I–I don’t believe I can’t forget about Callum!”


    “That’s enough. Lillian, we’re going home. If you want to drink, I’ll apany you next time,”


    Rosalie said and saw Jonathan’s face darkened at the side.


    Rosalie chuckled awkwardly.


    Jonathan pursed his thin lips, feeling helpless. He knew how important Lillian was in Rosalie’s


    heart.


    She could even give up on her life for Lillian.


    Because of that, even if he was jealous of Lillian, he could only tolerate it.


    “No need for that. I–I can go back by myself. Y–You don’t have to send me home. I don’t want to be


    a third–wheeler!” Lillian muttered.


    “You’re so drunk now. How can you go home by yourself?” Rosalie asked.


    “Don’t worry. I–I’ll ask my friend to pick me up. Jerick,” Lillian stuttered while taking out her phone


    and began to dial the number.


    After the phone rang for a few seconds, the call was connected. Rosalie was about to exin the


    situation to Jerick, but was stunned by the voiceing from the other end of the phone.


    “Lillian? Lillian, is that you?”


    “Is that Callum’s voice?” Rosalie wondered.


    Rosalie was dumbfounded and eximed inwardly, “Lillian called Callum?”


    “I–I’m not looking for Callum. I’m looking for Jerick. Jerick. Please pass the phone to him, Lillian


    muttered.


    “Jerick?” It sounded as if the word was squeezed out through gritted teeth. “Lillian, are you drunk?”


    “Y–Yes. I drank a lot, and many men are here with me. Callum, I don’t need you at


    Rosalie quickly took the phone from Lillian and said to Callum, ‘Callum, I’m Rosalie. Lillian drank a


    little and dialed the wrong number. I’ll take her hometer.


    “Where are you now?” Callum’s voice was extremely cold.


    Before Rosalie could say anything, Lillian muttered, “A–At Starlight Nightclub, Heches. The


    handsome guys here are so popr, 1 spent a lot of money today..


    le over right now! After saying that, Callum ended the call.


    phone and suddenly felt speechless. Is Callum


    Why do I have such a weird feeling?” she wondered.


    Standing outside the private room, Ethan waited for the door to open again after Jonathan entered


    it.


    However, the door didn’t open after a long time.


    Ethan even almost stuck his ear on the private room door, eager to listen to what was happening


    inside.


    “What exactly is happening in there? Why didn’t anyonee out after so long? Did Mr.


    Youngblood get mad and punish those young men?” he wondered.


    As Ethan thought of this, his scalp tingled. He was frustrated with the good sound instion in the


    private room because he couldn’t hear anything.


    At this moment, Ethan’s phone rang again, and his subordinate said, “M–Mr. Warner, M–Mr. White


    is also here.”


    “Mr. White? Who do you mean?” Ethan, who was in the middle of something, asked angrily. Yet, his


    subordinate had to add to the trouble.


    “Callum White, the chairman of White Maple Group who broke off his engagement and caused a stir


    a while ago, the subordinate replied.


    Ethan was shocked. “C–Callum? H–He’s here?” He had an inexplicable bad feeling


    in his heart.


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