Chapter 584
The manager was afraid that someone might die. Hence, he called Alan immediately. After all, the Alan family-
owned Siren Nightclub, and Alan had a good relationship with Jonathan.
Therefore, Alan had to bring Rosalie with him to solve the problem.
After all, in Alan’s opinion, Jonathan’s abnormalities in those days were probably related to Rosalie. Jonathan’s
attitude toward those women, who obviously wanted his wealth, was completely different from before.
He was fierce and unpredictable. It didn’t matter what those women did in front of him. They would end up
miserably if they annoyed him with some minor details..
If Jonathan continued to make trouble like that, Alan felt there would probably be no women anymore in Siren
Nightclub.
“Stop the car!” Rosalie said hurriedly. “If you don’t stop the car, I will call the police!”
“Okay, you can call the police. If your phone can’t call the police, you can use my phone to call the police a few
more times!” Alan said as he dumped his phone on Rosalie.
Rosalie was silent, knowing that Alan was determined to take her somewhere.
When Alan’s car stopped, Rosalie realized they were at Siren Nightclub. That was a famous place in Strico. Many
rich people would go there to have fun.
It was just that there should be a lot of luxury cars outside Siren Nightclub. However, that day, there were not many
cars parked, which made the place look a little deserted.
“Where is he?” Alan asked the manager hurriedly.
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Jonathan was like a grim reaper at that moment. No one dared to stop him.
Rosalie trembled. She thought, “Are they referring to Jonathan?”
Alan took her by the arm the next moment and led her into Siren Nightclub. “Let’s go! You need to meet Jonathan!”
“You brought me here to meet Jonathan? I’ve broken up with him. He has nothing to do with me anymore!” Rosalie
shouted.
Alan answered, “Since you have nothing to do with Calvin, you’d better repeat this in front of Jonathan!”
Alan intuitively felt that Jonathan’s temper that night was probably related to the video.
After all, although Jonathan’s actions a few days ago were unpredictable and frightening, he would never kill
people.
At that moment, another waiter from Siren Nightclub rushed over. When he saw Alan, he said sadly, “Mr. Yates, it’s
not good. Mr. Youngblood seems to refuse to let Mr. Lane go. What should I do if he really kills people here?”
Haring that, Alan was also anxious. He immediately took Rosalie to
Jon location. He didn’t allow Rosalie to refuse at
all.
There were many waiters at the door of the largest private room on the second floor. immediately moved away as
if they had seen a savior.
When they saw Alan, they
The customers in the shop had long been asked to leave. Hence, at that moment, all the people standing outside
the private room were Alan’s employees.
Alan dragged Rosalie into the private room.
“Let go of me!” Rosalie said. “Jonathan and I have completely broken up. He doesn’t want to see me at all now. If
you take me in, it will only make him even angrier!”
Alan glared at Rosalie. “Do you really want Jonathan to kill someone? I don’t care if you guys broke up. No matter
how, no one will die here today!”
Then, Alan pulled Rosalie into the private room.
Although it was a private room, the hall was more than 2,000 square feet. There were bar counters, pool tables,
game tables, and a karaoke set… There was also a small performance stage.
In the middle of the room was a middle-aged man kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.
There was a pair of blood-stained tweezers in front of the middle-aged man.
When Rosalie saw the tweezers, she was stunned, as if her blood was frozen instantly.
She had seen the tweezers before. She could never forget the scene back then. The scene was being etched into
her soul, which made her unable to forget it. Sometimes, when she dreamt at night, she recalled the cold tweezers
stuck between her nails and her skin, and her fingernails were pulled out piece by piece.
People who had never experienced that kind of pain would never understand!
“Mr. Youngblood, please spare me. I am wrong. I dare not do it again anymore!” The man could not stop begging
His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. His nose and mouth were covered with blood. He had obviously
been beaten before to cause such a severe injury.
“Pull.” A cold voice was heard.
Rosalie turned her head stiffly and saw Jonathan sitting on the couch.
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He wore a black high-neck sweater and long pants that day, making him look cold and relentless. His delicate facial
features were still the same, but his beautiful eyes were cold and ruthless at that moment, making people
uncontrollably scared.
Besides, the aura he emitted seemed to have sharp edges, which made people dare not go near. It was like a
sword. Anyone who approached him would probably get hurt!
The face of the man kneeling on the ground turned pale, as he grabbed the tweezers with trembling hands. A sharp
voice was suddenly heard when he was about to do it. “No!”
Suddenly, the gaze of everyone in and outside the private room fell on Rosalie.
Only then did she realize that she was the one who shouted just now.
Jonathan, who was sitting on the couch, glanced at Rosalie and looked at Alan the next moment. “Alan, did you
bring her here?”
Alan smiled awkwardly. “I… I haven’t seen Rosalie for a long time. So, I brought her here.”
“Is that so?” Jonathan said with a faint smile.
Alan suddenly shivered and felt a chill from his spine. “I think Jamus Lane knows he is wrong today. You don’t really
want him to pull out his nails to make amends, right?”
Jamus, who was kneeling on the ground, also repeatedly said, “Jonathan, I know that I’m wrong. I shouldn’t have
used force. against her because she is a waiter. I am a shameless jerk! This is simply inhumane! Mr. Youngblood,
please let me go. I won’t do it again!”
He raised his hand and slapped himself hard as he said those words. Suddenly, several red marks appeared on
Jamus’s face.