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

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 place,

was older than her. Therefore, he should have assured her, but as a result, his fear was sensed by the girl. She comforted him, “Let’s

warm words were so beautiful to the

the first time, he felt that these simple

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

step, and her brightly patterned

how much

father to buy exactly

to require his father to find someone to make

a present, won’t you? I’m looking forward to receiving it!” She muttered. “But

memory

in front of a wardrobe and looked at the purple dress in it. The dress was patterned with small flowers the same as those

more exquisite than that dress on the little

tailors to make a purple dress with a different style every year, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the small flowers

girl liked this kind of pattern.

didn’t give these dresses to her.

He didn’t give the

these years would be gone once he gave thern

out why he had

she said when

those words were

scratched Calvin on his wrist had faded, but the feeling of being tightly grasped by her hand remained and was

the purple dress in the wardrobe

he had

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

the little boy on her back, and she could even feel that the little

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

dream would have some changes every time the

that the content of the dream