The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 759

“Save her and her three babies,” Kurt ordered.

“But… Judging by her current condition, I can’t guarantee that she will survive this ordeal!” The doctor frowned.

“You are the best surgeon in the black market. I’ve seen your resume from your stint at the hospital. You worked in

the gynecology department for a few years. I don’t think it will be difficult for you to do a C-section!” Kurt voiced.

He consistently executed his tasks thoroughly, so it was unsurprising that he did a background check first.

“It’s not a hard surgery, but the mother and the children might not survive,” the doctor stated.

“If you can’t save them, your clinic will stop operating in Strico from tomorrow onward,” Kurt sneered.

The car was salvaged from the sea below the cliff, but no one was in it.

The police and the Youngblood family sent out many people to search the nearby waters. Yet, there was still no

trace of Rosalie.

Now, they only wanted to locate Rosalie, whether she was dead or alive. The so-called golden hours had long

passed, so it was pretty certain that Rosalie had slim chances of survival.

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the verge

of collapse.

What worried Carlos even more was that Jonathan was on No one could tell when Jonathan would suffer a nervous

breakdown and what would happen then.

At this moment, Carlos looked at Jonathan, standing on the boat’s bow. These days, Jonathan never got off the ship,

living on it every day. He desperately wanted to find Rosalie, even if she was a cold corpse.

Carlos was grateful for now, though. At the very least, Rosalie’s body was still nowhere to be seen. He was

confident that Jonathan would go insane when he saw Rosalie dead.

Even though Rosalie saved Jonathan’s life, she also broke his spirit.

“Jonathan, it’s late. Have a rest first. You haven’t closed your eyes for three days and nights already.” Carlos

stepped forward. He had no idea how Jonathan had the willpower and strength to carry through.

“I’m not sleepy and don’t need to rest.” Jonathan’s voice was hoarse. His gaze focused on the dark waves. “Where

do you think Rosie is at right now?”

Carlos didn’t know what to answer.

“Do you think Rosie is freezing right now? But I can’t even help to warm her hands,” Jonathan mumbled as his body

leaned more and more toward the sea.

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For a moment, Carlos felt that Jonathan was about to dive into the sea.

“Mr. Youngblood!” Carlos hugged Jonathan reflexively. “We haven’t found Mrs. Youngblood yet, so please don’t do

something foolish!”

“Foolish?” Jonathan chuckled. “Tell me… Why did she make such a choice? She always loved the babies, didn’t she?

She even bet her life to save them. So why? Why did she choose to fall into the sea?”

Jonathan’s hoarse and choked voice was uncannily clear in the dark.

Carlos was heartbroken, too. He had never seen Jonathan acting in such a way, nor did he expect Rosalie to make

such a choice.

For a long time, he felt that Rosalie was not worthy of Jonathan. But when Rosalie took the initiative to die, Carlos’s

admiration for Rosalie

grew.

It was not difficult to love a person, but not many would give up their lives for the people they love.

“Mrs. Youngblood loves you, Mr. Youngblood… She told you to live well!” Carlos suggested.

Jonathan’s body trembled, and his hoarse voice was tinged with tears. “She loves me. Yes. She loves me! She does

love me. Why? Why didn’t I believe her before?”

Jonathan wondered, “Why did I not trust her words when she said she forgave me, and it’s not because of the

kids?”

Jonathan always thought Rosalie’s love for him was too little, and it wasn’t enough.

But in the end, Rosalie showed him how much she loved him by sacrificing her life.

“Mr. Youngblood, Mrs. Youngblood wants you to live well, no matter what happens. She sacrificed herself because

she loves you, so please don’t let her down.” Carlos was afraid that Jonathan would break down and end his life.

Just then, Carlos heard a hoarse, mocking voice. “Carlos, tell me, how do I survive. without Rosalie?”

Carlos looked at Jonathan, who was at his peak in terms of power and wealth in Strico. Jonathan’s handsome face

was contorted in pain underneath the moonlight at that moment. His eyes were blank as if he was a living dead.

Suddenly, Carlos had a feeling that Jonathan would turn into a shell of who he used to be if Rosalie was indeed gone

from the world.

Lillian couldn’t believe that Rosalie had fallen into the sea. She thought, “We had just talked on the phone that day

about house visitation during the holidays. Why is she gone now?”

But the police and the Youngblood family had already utilized a lot of manpower and resources to search for Rosalie

to no avail.

In the end, even Warren rushed to the scene and used his connections to try and

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locate Rosalie.

Even if Lillian repeatedly convinced herself that Rosalie would be alive because her body was not found yet and

someone had saved her best friend, another voice inside told her otherwise. Rosalie had fallen off the cliff into the

sea while in a car. Even if she were to free herself from the rope at the last moment and leave the vehicle through

the sunroof, Rosalie’s chances of being saved were slim. After all, if Rosalie was still alive, why didn’t she show up

after so many days, nor did they hear that anyone had lodged a police report about saving someone from the sea?

The fact that the police and the Youngblood family were searching for someone in that area had caused a stir in

Strico, and they even offered a high reward for any news, so even the most ordinary citizens were aware of this

matter.

On the other hand, Amelia and Aiden also anxiously awaited the news about Rosalie’s whereabouts. Aiden asked

several times daily whether they had found Rosalie, while Amelia could only reply bitterly, “They will find her. So

many people are looking for Rosalie. How can they not find her?”

“Will Rosalie die?” Aiden asked worriedly at the kindergarten’s entrance.

He heard from the adults that Rosalie was probably dead and that they were searching for her corpse now. Even

though Aiden was young and had no concrete concept of what death was, he knew that someone being dead

meant that he would never see the person again.

Aiden thought, “I still want to see Rosalie and play with her. I want to be a big brother to the babies in Rosalie’s

belly!”