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 bad guys would find them sooner

by them, they were in danger because

he was afraid of being left alone in this strange place, and that she

assured her, but as a result, his fear was sensed by the girl. She comforted

so

first time, he felt that these

her back and walked on

take every step,

knew how much she liked the dress.

“I know you like this dress very much. I’ll ask my father to buy exactly the same one for you after we go down the mountain.”

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

a purple dress as a present, won’t you? I’m looking forward to

the memory

dress in it. The

more exquisite than that dress on the

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

liked this kind of pattern.

finding Fiona, he didn’t give

why. He didn’t give the silver

that something supporting him over these years would be gone

figure out why he had such a feeling.

been tensely thinking about what she said when she had a

words were really meaningless.

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

Calvin murmured, holding the purple dress

as if he had been hugging his loved one.

her sight was darkness. She touched her forehead and found that it was

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

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

more frequently. The scenes in the dream would have some changes every time the dream went on

the dream