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?”

was the best ending for her and Callum to be separated like this; there was no hatred

than getting back together, and then resenting each

if things went

still loved,

was 33 years old, and no longer 28.

older she was, the more timid

Lillian had returned home and that her

out the next time I am free, and the three of us will have a good catch-up. We haven’t had a decent outing since I returned to

Lillian replied before sighing. “Time flies. It’s been almost five years.”

pass quickly,” Rosalie

changed over the past five years, but some would never change.

with Lillian, Rosalie had the driver take her to an office building on the west side of the city. Intending

was about to enter the office building, something fell from above without

and Rosalie felt herself shoved aside with great force, causing her to fall to the ground. At the same time, she felt a pair of hands wrapped protectively

urgent clatter of footsteps drew nearer. “Mrs. Youngblood!” the bodyguards

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

was the fellow who saved her moments

you all right, sir? Thank you…”

head, and she became stunned.

realized

ex-boyfriend

16H

was different

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

that Zachary would be in his mid-thirties, but he looked a decade

in his typical suit and leather shoes, the bright young heir of

was

his face. Then, he smiled bitterly. “It’s you. I learned from the news that you’d returned to Strico, but