The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 347

When Rosalie suddenly opened her eyes, she realized that she had dreamed about the little boy and girl again.

She woke up when she just dreamed that the little boy had fallen down.

As soon as Rosalie opened her eyes, she met Jonathan’s eyes. But at this moment, Jonathan’s eyes were deep and serious.

“Dis you have a dreamn?” Jonathan asked, but his voice sounded so distant.

“Yeah Rosalie nodded and looked at the wall clock. It was already more than 2 a.m. “Did I wake you up?” she asked.

“No.” Jonathan said. “I just couldn’t fall asleep. What did you dream about? Your face is so pale.”

Rosalie opened her mouth but didn’t know what to say. Could she tell Jonathan that she dreamed of a little girl saving a boy, and she thought the little boy might be Calvin?

Jonathan minded Calvin’s mistaking Rosalie for someone else. Now Rosalie couldn’t figure out why she would have such a dream Was it really because Fiona had told her when they were little that Fiona had saved Calvin that Rosalie would have

such dreams?

But why did the little girl in Rosalie’s dream seem to be herself?

“Nothing,” Rosalie shook her head gently and said. “It’s not important.”

Was it not important? Jonathan’s eyelashes trembled slightly. “You have a lot of sweat on your forehead.” Jonathan raised his hand and approached Rosalie’s forehead,

Only then did Rosalie realize that her forehead seemed to be wet, and her palms and back were sweaty.

But the next moment, she found that Jonathan’s hand stopped in front of her forehead and didn’t move forward.

Rosalie was stunned and asked, “What’s wrong?”

clenched his fingers

hand was trembling. “Why are your hands shaking?” She asked, but

are you shaking so

It

was worried. Then she picked up her phone and was about to call the driver

she could make the call, Jonathan had already hugged her

tightly wrapped around Rosalie, and his face buried deep into

her neck, and his every breath was so heavy that she

pressure.

let go of me first. I’ll take you to

don’t need to go to the

she maintained a still posture and

more and more tightly. His trembling made her

took

apology, “I’m sorry to hurt you. Please bear it a

was around him

that he could panic so much by just hearing

didn’t care if Jonathan’s hug would hurt her, and she only cared about how he felt at the

was gradually calming down. At least now he was not shaking as strongly

Jonathan murmured, still

more influence on

said to

hurt too much Actually, I am pain resisted After all, she suffered frons

something, and his eyes darkened.

happened just now? Rosalie asked. If she didn’t know the

a moment and said. “I just had a nightmare. I was awakened by it,

widened in surprise. It turned out that she was not the only one who was dreaming