The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 339

Fiona bit her lips slightly and asked, “If I hadn’t saved you, you wouldn’t be nice to me?”

She wanted to hear him say no, but she was greeted with a pair of indifferent and alienated eyes.

The man in front of her just looked at her calmly as if he were looking at a stranger.

Suddenly, Fiona’s heart sank. She regretted what she said just now. She added, “I… I just want you to be nice to me, not only because I saved you, but also… Because of something else…”

She stammered.

“Enough. Don’t think too much,” Calvin said flatly. “It’s getting late. You should rest early.”

As he spoke, he opened the door and was about to get in when Fiona suddenly said behind him, “Be careful on the way, Cal!”

Hearing this, Calvin’s body suddenly stiffened and the scene of that petite figure going down the mountain with him on her back flashed through his mind.

At that time, the girl kept talking to him as if she was afraid that he would faint because of injury and bleeding.

“What’s your name? If you don’t tell me, I’ll call you Cal. It’s carved on the corner of your clothes. Is that your name?

“Cal, you can’t sleep. If you fall asleep, you won’t be able to wake up.

“Let me tell you a story. What kind of stories do you like to hear? I’m very good at telling stories! Cal, answer me!

“Cal… Cal…”

Over the years, these words would flash across his mind over and over again and wake him up from his dreams.

If it weren’t for her at that time, there wouldn’t be him now.

eyes on Fiona, replying, “Okay,

face changed.

As long as she doesn’t remember it, I’ll

deep feelings for her.

I have to seize this opportunity anyway!”

listening to Como La Flor, which was the song that “she” sang when she carried him on her

seemed that the pain in his body was

it was not bad if things could go

because she showed him the photos of her childhood. Besides, Fiona knew Como La Flor and called him Cal. What was more, she could say clearly what happened at

anyone about those things, so Fiona couldn’t

was that Fiona was the one

her. It was as if he were just looking at a stranger.

in Strico. He opened the door, got out of the car, and went straight to

down the mountain with him on her back, or they snuggled

that time, all they had

that someone was so important to him. If he left

survive.

paintings, only one was

about kids but an adult woman’s face. The woman in the painting smiled faintly and her eyes were full of tenderness, which made

fixed on the person in the painting. A trace of pain flashed across his

here, she would find that the person in this painting was

you?” A cold voice sounded in the studio, but it didn’t get any response.

the painting still looked

stroked the woman’s cheek as if he were

Rosalie was standing in front of him at the moment, she wouldn’t let his hand touch

wedding dress today, he suddenly realized that she

wife of another man. From now on, she would only have Jonathan in her heart and eyes and would bear