The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 440

“Mr. Graham lets me ride on his neck and takes me around to play with lots of stuff!” Aiden exclaimed, counting with his fingers and explaining in detail all the fun things he had played with. Most of them were things that boys liked to play with and were usually done by father and son together.

A trace of sadness flashed through Amelia’s eyes as she listened to Aiden.

Regardless of how much she tried to take on the role of father, the reality was that there was no father figure in Aiden’s life as he grew up. She was well aware of the envy on Aiden’s face every time he saw other children being accompanied by their fathers.

It’s just that… Warren would not be a good father. In fact, in Warren’s eyes, Aiden was someone who should not have existed.

Rosalie saw the gloom in Amelia’s eyes and quickly changed the topic. As she was about to leave, she looked at Amelia and asked, “How is your injury?”

“It doesn’t bother me so much anymore. I don’t feel as much pain when I walk,” Amelia said, smiling.

“Did Warren come to see you again?” Rosalie asked afterward.

Amelia shook her head and replied, “Ever since I hurt myself in front of him that day, he has never appeared in front of me again.

“If you need my help, please let me know. There may not be much I can do right now. But it would be more helpful to have an extra person to help out,” Rosalie said.

Amelia smiled and said, “All right, I will definitely let you know if the need arises. What about you? How are you doing? Is there something going on between you… and this Mr. Graham that Aiden mentioned?”

“We are just casual friends. Perhaps it’s even a stretch to call us friends. He’s a former colleague from when I worked at the Environment and Sanitation Administration,” Rosalie interrupted Amelia.

“I think he must like you,” Amelia said. “How else could he be patient enough to go to the amusement park with you and Aiden?” she thought.

“Amelia, I do not want to think about these matters involving love and relationships. It’s not a luxury I can afford,” Rosalie said.

a couple with, to spend the rest of her life with, and to grow old with, was a

of events, the childish idea of romance she had harbored was crushed

life.

what Rosalie said, she didn’t

all, for Amelia, love was also a luxury she couldn’t

easier to convince others than ourselves.

came to Calvin’s villa, looking

gown with tiny diamonds and lace flowers on the hem lying on the bed. It was exceptionally beautiful

young girl. However, her

up the dress and immediately check how it looked on her in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror

the gown Calvin wants to gift me? Is

my status will definitely skyrocket. When that time comes, won’t I be just like the other socialites in the

looked at herself in the mirror and felt she was no longer the wife of a small-town blacksmith who had to put up with her husband’s temper. She was a socialite of

Calvin, who had just washed

gown Fiona held over hers, his expression darkened with his eyes. He snapped, “What are you doing with that gown in your

startled by his cold voice.

“I-Isn’t that

as she asked that question, Calvin’s expression changed again. “True, but not exactly true,” he thought.

saved him once and then give her the gown because he had promised to give

finally found Fiona, he still couldn’t

had missed someone for so long, but when she finally appeared before

another gown later if you want one,” Calvin said as

then she pretended to be unaffected and said, “All right. Thank you, Calvin. By the way, I took out some money on your

up to you how you use it,” Calvin said