The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 840

In an instant, Lillian’s colleagues flocked over to her. There was even a hint of unctuousness in their voices.

Some of them began asking Lillian tentatively about the nature of her relationship with Callum.

“Does Callum want to get back together with you, Lillian?”

“He took you away from the horde of reporters that day. He was so handsome that he looked like the prince who rescues the princess in a fairy tale!”

“Will you become Mrs. White, Lillian?”

Naturally, Lillian knew that Callum was the reason for the abrupt change in her coworkers’ attitudes toward her.

Wryly, she pondered about how society was so materialistic. As he had experienced a lot over the past five years, it did not bother her very much.

“There is nothing going on between me and Mr. White now, so please don’t speculate any further. I have somebody in my life now, and it will cause trouble for me if you go on proclaiming that,” Lillian said coldly.

Her colleagues looked at each other with embarrassment at her words and dispersed soon after.

At last, Lillian regained some peace.

Callum was nowhere to be seen when she arrived

me the day before. “Mr. White said that this matter should be laid to rest,” his men had

informed her. “Don’t worry, Ms. Quinn. Your life will return to normal as before.”

“As before…” she wondered to herself. “Does that mean he won’t be showing up anymore?”

Lillian felt her nose twinging at that thought, and her eyes suddenly felt moist and warm. “This is what I’ve been waiting eagerly for,” she told herself. “What’s there to be upset about?”

the best ending for her and Callum to be separated like this; there was no hatred or resentment, and they would remember each other fondly.

getting back together, and then resenting each

if things went wrong

he still loved, she had no courage to be with him

33 years old, and no longer

she was, the more

relief after learning that Lillian had returned

ask Amelia out the next time I am free,

hung out again,” Lillian replied before sighing. “Time flies. It’s been

pass quickly,”

five years, but some would never change.

to an office building on the west side of the city.

to enter the office building, something

causing her to fall

“Mrs. Youngblood!” the bodyguards and the driver exclaimed.

help of the bodyguards. “I’m fine.” Then, she looked at the man getting to his feet

who saved her moments

all right, sir?

head, and she became stunned.

she realized inwardly.

her ex-boyfriend at that time, and

16H

different

and dirty sneakers. His once handsome face had aged. Even

in his mid-thirties, but

man in his typical suit and leather shoes, the bright young heir of the Xanthos family. Now, he looked like a

worker who was tired

a trace of surprise flashed across his face. Then, he smiled bitterly. “It’s you. I learned from the news