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?”

for her and Callum to be separated like this; there was no

back together, and then

if things went

the one he still loved, she had no courage to

old, and

the

a sigh of relief after learning that Lillian had returned home and

next time I am free, and the three of us will have

three of us hung out again,” Lillian replied before sighing. “Time flies.

pass quickly,” Rosalie concurred.

things had changed over the past five years, but some would

with Lillian, Rosalie had the driver take her to an office building on the west side of the city. Intending to start a law firm, she had begun looking at

enter the office building,

herself shoved aside with great force, causing her to fall to the ground. At the same

drew nearer. “Mrs. Youngblood!”

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

fellow who saved her moments

you all right, sir? Thank you…”

man raised his head, and she

realized inwardly.

was a prominent young gentleman in Strico, her ex-boyfriend

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different now.

and dirty sneakers. His once handsome face had aged. Even the hairs by his

in his mid-thirties, but he looked a

and leather shoes, the bright young heir of the Xanthos family. Now, he looked like a

who was tired

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