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.

as soon as possible, or those

if they were not caught by them, they were in danger because of the lack of water and food.

help, but he was afraid of being left alone in this strange place, and that she would not

as a result, his fear was sensed by the girl. She comforted him, “Let’s go down the mountain

warm words were so beautiful to the

that

and walked on the mountain where there were

for her to take every step, and her brightly patterned

how much she liked the

father to buy exactly the same one for you after we go down

decided to require his father to find someone

as a present, won’t you? I’m looking forward to receiving it!” She

was the memory

purple dress in it.

much more exquisite than that dress on the little girl

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

because that girl liked this kind

Fiona, he didn’t give these dresses to

why. He didn’t give the

something supporting him over these years would be gone once he gave thern to Fiona.

why he

what she said when she had a headache that

wondered if those words were really

bruises made when Rosalie scratched Calvin on his wrist had faded, but the feeling of being

holding the purple

behaved as if he had been hugging his loved one.

up. What came into her sight was darkness. She touched her

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 having a hard time in the dream.

as if she wouldn’t leave that boy alone

in the dream would have some changes

the