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 or resentment, and they would remember

better than getting back together,

things went wrong again.

one he still loved,

33 years old, and no longer 28.

she was, the more

relief after learning that Lillian had returned

Amelia out the next time I am free, and the three of us will have a good catch-up. We haven’t

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

does pass

had changed over the past five years, but

office building on the west side of the city. Intending to start a law firm, she had begun looking

office building, something fell from above

fall to the ground. At the same

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

of the bodyguards. “I’m fine.” Then, she looked at the

who saved her

you all right, sir?

his head, and

realized

her ex-boyfriend at that time, and also the fiancée of Yvette

16H

different now.

in shabby clothes and dirty sneakers. His once handsome face had aged. Even the hairs by his temples were flecked with

recalled that Zachary would be in his mid-thirties,

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

worker who was tired

that it was Rosalie standing before him, a trace of surprise flashed across his face. Then, he smiled bitterly. “It’s you. I learned from the news that you’d returned