The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chatper 942

Chapter 942

In the darkness, it seemed that someone was sobbing.

“Who could it be? Who is crying?” she wondered.

She desperately tried to push through the darkness. Finally, she saw a child sobbing amidst it.

It was a very beautiful child with fair and tender skin, black hair, and delicate features. The child looked like her beloved doll when she was young, especially his beautiful eyes, which were really captivating. “Is this… Guille? No, it’s Jon rather than Guille. Is this Jon when he’s small?” Rosalie thought.

The old clothes Jonathan was wearing were the same as those she had seen in his photo album before! She rushed forward desperately and held him in her arms. “Don’t cry, Jon!” She heard her voice saying this, but she heard that child talking the next moment.

“Ouch! It hurts!” the boy said.

“He’s hurting? Where?” she thought.

“Where are you hurting?” she asked anxiously. Only then did she notice a large patch of dark red liquid seeping out from the cloth on his chest.

“That’s blood! He is bleeding!” she exclaimed to herself.

Rosalie almost subconsciously stretched out her hand to press on his chest as she attempted to stop the bleeding, but in the blink of an eye, her hand had already become bloody.

Just when she was overcome with anxiety, the scene before her changed again. Jonathan disappeared, and instead, Connor and his wife, Kaylie, were smiling kindly at her.

“Rosie, if you’re busy with your work, then leave the child here. We will take care of Jen for you.” Then, there was another change of scene. Kaylie was holding a bowl of soup and handing it to her. Rosalie was sorting out the case materials under the lamp. “Rosie, come drink some soup. I’ve been working on this soup for several hours. It’s really nutritious.”

Mrs. Smuckler!”

children, so you and Jen make us feel like we have a daughter and granddaughter,” Kaylie said.

only felt that Kaylie’s eyes were so

to take care of Rosalie, pouring water

I’m old, but I’m still capable of taking care of you. You just need to take ample

that time, Rosalie hadn’t recovered her memory and couldn’t remember everything in her past, but she felt

a shabby bed with a high fever and speaking gibberish constantly while Connor, who appeared at a

Kaylie, but there seemed to be an

guys? Mrs. Smuckler!”

a dream. She was dreaming about when Jonathan was little, as well as the time spent with

the hospital bed was due to the report that she saw

Smuckler is running a fever! What’s happening?” Rosalie wondered. She had no idea

this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in her ear. “Did you have

to feel a shadow pressing over. She looked at the

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It was Jonathan.

light in the room was dim. She could only roughly see his outline but

you dream

remember much.” She glossed

and he raised his hand to stroke her cheek gently, but he knew what she

of him, the

and the

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