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.

mountain as soon as possible, or those

were in danger because of

to ask the police for help, but he was afraid of being left alone in this strange place, and that she

boy, he was older than her. Therefore, he should have assured her, but as a result, his fear was sensed

so beautiful to

he felt that these simple sentences could soothe him.

carried him on her back and walked on the mountain where there were full of thorny

was so difficult for her to take every step, and her brightly patterned dress got many

knew how much

this dress very much. I’ll ask my father to buy exactly the

couldn’t buy it, he decided to require his father to find someone to make the

I’m looking forward to receiving it!” She muttered.

memory

and looked at the purple dress in it. The dress was patterned

exquisite than that dress on the little girl on

the years, he had formed a habit of asking tailors to make a purple dress with a different style every year, but the only

liked this

after finding Fiona, he didn’t give these

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

felt that something supporting him over these years would be

why he had such a feeling.

had been tensely thinking about what she said when she had a headache

if those words were

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

the purple dress

if he had been

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

dream, the little girl kept walking in the mountains with the little boy on her back, and she could even feel that the little girl was

little girl persisted as if she wouldn’t leave that boy alone no matter how difficult it was for

dream would

doubted that the content of the dream was