Chapter 933


    Chapter 933


    Jonathan’s unusual behavior made Rosalie shiver. “Jon, what happened?”


    “Answer me first. Am I right?” There was a trace of urgency in Jonathan’s voice.


    “Yeah, you’re right. You’re the person I love the most. I will always stand on your side.” Rosalie raised


    her hands and hugged Jonathan. “Tell me what’s going on.”


    Jonathan didn’t say anything but still held Rosalie tightly with his chin resting on her shoulder. His every


    breath seemed a little uneven.


    “Jon, we are husband and wife. No matter what happens, I will face it with you,” Rosalie said.


    Jonathan was silent for a while before he said slowly, “I’m just feeling sorry for my father. My father


    loved a woman so much, that he betrayed the Youngblood family for that woman to stay with her. But


    that woman left me and my father without even looking back because my father couldn’t give her more


    money.”


    Rosalie naturally knew that the woman Jonathan mentioned was his mother. “It’s her loss to be without


    your father. She will find outter that no man in this world loves her as much as your father does. She


    will regret the decision she made at that time.”


    “Regret?” Jonathan suddenly sneered. “Why would a woman like her regret it? She’s probably having


    the time of her life right now!”


    Rosalie slowly raised Jonathan’s face and said, “Jon, don’t let your mother hold you down any longer.


    Those things have passed. No one knows where your mother is and whether she’s dead or alive. But


    you have your life to live. If you’re always immersed in the past, then you will never really be happy.


    Jon, stop thinking about it, okay?”


    “Stop thinking about it?” Jonathan’s eyshes trembled slightly, then he slowly raised his eyes and


    looked at Rosalie. “What if my mother showed up in front of me one day? What would you do?”


    “Me?” Rosalie was stunned. She had never thought about such a thing. “I don’t know. What happens


    between you and your mother should be your decision. But I hope that you will not regret any decision


    you make in the future.”


    Jonathan’s eyes flickered. “You said it’s up to me to decide, so I’ll definitely not regret the decision I’ve


    made.”


    With that, Jonathan sped the back of Rosalie’s head and kissed her lips hard.


    In the end, Rosalie fell asleep. Jonathan stared at her sleeping face in a daze for a long time before


    picking her up and walking into the bathroom.


    The light of the bathroom reflected on Rosalie’s skin.


    “Rosie, don’t interfere in tomorrow’s affairs, okay? Just watch quietly,” Jonathan murmured. “If that


    person… is not her, then I will spare her for your sake. But that woman is the only person in this world I


    won’t spare!”


    If Jonathan chose to forgive Kaylie, then what would be of the pain he endured as a child and


    Lucian’s death?


    Early the next morning, Rosalie, dressed in a turtleneck sweater, apanied Connor and Kaylie to


    the cemetery of the Youngblood family.


    Fortunately, it was cold now. It wasn’t surprising to wear a turtleneck sweater.


    However, at the thought of Jonathan’s abnormal behavior yesterday, Rosalie somehow felt a little


    uneasy. Yesterday was not a mourning day, but Jonathan had gone to the memorial hall and had even


    mentioned his mother. Obviously, there was something wrong with him.


    In the end, Rosalie didn’t ask what happened and why Jonathan had gone to the memorial hall.


    Thinking ofst night, Rosalie blushed. She would have to ask Jonathan again tonight to see if he had


    something on his mind.


    Rosalie, Rosalie!” Rosalie heard the voice of Connor.


    Rosalie came back to her senses and asked, “Mr. Smuckler, what’s wrong?”


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    “Is Jonathan noting over?” Connor asked.


    “Jonathan has a meeting this morning. He mayeter. Let’s go in first,” Rosalie said. The car had


    stopped in front of the Youngblood family’s cemetery.


    “Okay,” Connor said and helped Kaylie get out of the car.


    Kaylie had been silent since she came out of the hospital today. At that moment, standing at the


    entrance to the cemetery, Kaylie suddenly stopped and looked at the entrance in a daze with red eyes.


    “Mrs. Smuckler, why did you stop?” Rosalie asked.


    “Oh, it’s nothing. Let’s go in,” Kaylie said in a choked voice.


    Connor patted Kaylie on the shoulder as if he wasforting her and reminding her of something.


    Rosalie led them into the cemetery and came to Lucian’s tombstone. There was a ck-and-white


    photo of Lucian when he was young. He was smiling softly.


    It seemed as though time hade to a standstill within this ck-and-white photograph.


    Kaylie looked at Lucian’s photo nkly, and suddenly she couldn’t control her emotions anymore and


    burst into tears.


    Rosalie was at a loss. “Mrs. Smuckler, what’s wrong with you?”


    Kaylie cried harder and almost knelt in front of the tombstone. She sounded devastated and sad.


    “Kaylie probably thought of a friend… She had a friend who died when she was very young, so her


    mood is a little unstable,” Connor exined. He then squatted down andforted Kaylie, “Don’t cry.


    It’s all in the past. You were just discharged from the hospital. I worry that if you exhaust yourself with


    tears, it may hinder the recovery of your leg.”