The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 393

“Fiona.” Calvin said, “For me, you are different from any other woman. You once saved my life.”

Fiona was bewildered by his words.

Fiona looked at him in a daze and didn’t understand why he suddenly said this to her.

Calvin added, “So, I will try my best to give you all you want. If you want to live a luxurious life, to be able to stick out proudly in front of other people, or even to be a popular star, I will help you!”

your

chin

Hearing this, Fiona’s eyes lit up and she looked excited.

Calvin looked at her excited expression and suddenly, he somehow felt disappointed.

He couldn’t believe the woman in front of him right now was the woman he had been dreaming about.

Fiona blushed even more. “Calvin, you are so kind to me!” She was so excited because she thought that her dream was coming true little by little. She was fascinated by the idea that she was going to be a big shot and everyone who used to look down on her would kneel at her feet in the near future!

But the next moment, Calvin’s words darkened her mood and made her turn pale.

Calvin said, “But that’s all. You did save my life. But that’s all!”

Fiona suddenly felt as if she was stabbed by a penknife. She thought he seemed to be warning her not to dream too much.

She looked at Calvin’s charming eyes in a daze and only found calmness and indifference in them.

quite bitter about Calvin’s words. This was how he was usually like, a typical

saved him, he wouldn’t have even given

to Fiona so far only because

to Fiona, “Okay. I’ll drive you home first and then I’ll go back

hem of her skirt tightly with both hands

this thanks to Rosalie. So what? I will not

time and energy to get so far. She would definitely take the place of Rosalie completely. She decided to make good use of this and marry

It was where Calvin grabbed her when she

now, Rosalie’s wrist was still red. The redness hadn’t faded away, setting off the fairness of her

her wrist over and over again. Rosalie felt her skin that was touched by Jonathan was getting hotter and hotter, with a slightly pricking

finally said, breaking the silence, “Does

her lips and said, “A

kissed the red marks. He then stuck out his

stiffened and flushed. She wondered what he was trying to do.

before but now he became alluring out of

asked lightly, with a charming and soft look, “How do you feel now? Does it still hurt?”

stammered, “No. It

at that moment? She was

kept kissing the red marks on her wrist. She felt embarrassed, about to withdraw her hand. After all, they were not alone in the

and tightly, stopping her from

said, “Don’t move!”

embarrassed. “But…”

do something that even surprises myself.” He was nearly pleading her and his hand holding her wrist

had changed a bit

she couldn’t ask him about it directly.

Carlos, who was sitting in the front, almost