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?”

this; there was no hatred

getting back together, and then resenting each

went wrong

one he still loved, she had

years old, and

was, the more

that Lillian had returned home and that her life had regained its

Lillian’s life was slowly returning to normal, she announced, “We will ask Amelia out the next time I am free, and the three of

time the three of us hung out again,” Lillian replied before sighing. “Time flies. It’s been almost

pass quickly,” Rosalie

past five years, but

the west side of the

office building, something fell

causing her to fall to the ground. At the

footsteps drew nearer. “Mrs. Youngblood!”

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

who saved her moments

you all right, sir? Thank you…”

head, and she

realized

he was a prominent young gentleman in Strico, her ex-boyfriend at that time, and also the fiancée of

16H

different now.

clad in shabby clothes and dirty sneakers. His once handsome face had aged. Even the hairs

be in his mid-thirties, but

no longer the young man in his typical suit and leather shoes, the bright young heir of the

was tired of

across his face. Then, he smiled bitterly. “It’s you.