The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 370

It seemed that she had to figure out the reason for her dream and headache.

Rosalie made up her mind secretly and made an appointment with Robin Erickson on her phone.

Just after Rosalie finished the call, Carlos knocked on the door and entered Jonathan’s office.

“Jonathan, Ms. Leighton just contacted the clinical psychologist whose name is Robin Erickson, and she made an appointment with him. She will see him the day after tomorrow!

Jonathan lowered his head, held a pen with his slender fingers, and signed a document without pause. “I see.”

Carlos then left the office.

Just as Carlos was about to close the door, he heard a slight cracking sound coming from the office.

It was like something had been broken.

The door of the CEO’s Office was closed. Jonathan sat on a sofa chair and kept his previous position, but he had stopped signing.

The pen in his hand had been broken into two pieces, and there was a gloomy expression on his handsome face.

He thought, “Rosalie still wanted to find her lost memory about Calvin.

“Why? She said that she wanted to be with him forever, but why does she still want to find the memory related to another

man?

“Is this because no matter how much I love her and how loyal I am to her, she still cares about Calvin?”

“You put a huge weight on my back. I’m tired of carrying you.” A little girl seemed to be complaining.

“I… I’m sorry.” A little boy was sobbing, who seemed a bit embarrassed.

He had never thought that one day he would be carried by a girl. But now his feet hurt so much that he couldn’t walk.

the mountain as soon as possible, or those bad guys would find them sooner

them, they were in danger because of the lack of water and food.

the mountain to ask the police for help, but he was afraid of being left alone in this strange

result, his fear was sensed by the girl.

so beautiful to

felt that these simple sentences could soothe him.

but she carried him on her back and walked on

her to take every step, and

boy knew how much

to buy exactly the

he decided to require his father to find someone to make the

need. You will give me a purple dress as a present, won’t you? I’m looking forward

was the memory

in it. The dress was

was much more exquisite than that dress on the little

to make a purple dress with a

girl liked this kind of pattern.

he didn’t give these dresses to

was hard to explain why. He didn’t give the silver bracelet

years would be gone once he gave

out why he had

she said when she had a headache that day.

those words were really

but the feeling of being tightly grasped by her hand remained and was

me the truth!” Calvin murmured, holding the purple dress in the

as if he had been hugging

Rosalie suddenly woke up. What came into her sight was darkness. She touched her forehead and found that

little boy on her back,

as if she wouldn’t leave that boy alone no matter

more and more frequently. The scenes in the dream

that the content of the dream was