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.

need to be so formal with me. Connor and I don’t have children, so you and Jen make us feel like we have a

she only felt that Kaylie’s eyes were so gentle.

at the hospital to take care of Rosalie, pouring water for her and supporting

to take a good rest. I’m old, but I’m still capable of taking care

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

again. This time, Kaylie was lying weak on a shabby bed with a high fever and speaking

and Kaylie, but there seemed to

Mrs. Smuckler!” Suddenly, Rosalie opened her

was a dream. She was dreaming about when Jonathan was little, as well

the hospital bed was due to the report that she saw in

Rosalie wondered. She had no idea

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

to feel a shadow pressing over. She looked at the person in front of her

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was

dim. She could only

did you dream about?” he

Nothing. I don’t remember much.” She glossed

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

of him, the woman and her

him, Connor, and

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