The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chatper 991

Chapter 991

Lillian could only knock on the door and ask, “Callum, are you okay? Should I inform Dave and have a doctor come check on you?”

However, the response she received was a profound silence. After some time, she finally heard a hoarse voice coming from the room. “I-I’m fine. N-No need to get… the doctor.”

Every word Callum uttered came out with such difficulty.

When Lillian continued to inquire, all she heard was Callum’s voice. “Stop… talking. I want to be alone! Lillian, consider it… as my plea to you.”

Lillian stopped talking and quietly stood guard at the room door.

Callum had no idea how he got through the night. It was as if he had been hollowed out. “This is my mother’s way of treating her son, huh?” he commented inwardly.

When the sunlight streamed in through the curtains and bathed him in its glow, his eyelashes fluttered slightly. Then, he slowly opened his eyes.

He was disheveled and worn out. It had been a while since he felt this way.

Callum took a set of fresh clothes and entered the bathroom, allowing the warm water to wash over his body.

His mind flashed back to the events upon returning to the manor the night before.

He had come dangerously close to harming Lillian and the baby in her belly the night before.

Callum did not expect that the one causing him the deepest pain would be his biological mother.

ruthlessness flashed in Callum’s eyes

too accommodating to her, to the extent that she

He was no longer Ysabel’s

Ysabel was seething with

door. As soon as the door opened, he

blanket. The noise from Callum opening the door caused her to startle

Callum of a cat washing its face! He could not help but find her adorable

she… stay outside my room door the whole night?” he

chest. It spread through his veins. Right then, he felt like crying.

silly woman always managed to

“Callum, are you okay? Do you need

feet. Her hands touched all over his body.

now,” answered

was not burning up like the night before anymore. Finally, she heaved a

Well, did you eat something you

his eyes and stared at

yesterday… It seemed similar to a novel plot. Did someone

she seemed rather

someone framed me. But, there won’t be a next time for such matters,”

darkened, and a trace

taken aback by his stern demeanor. She fell silent for a while. All she felt at

deliver a fatal blow in the next

noticing

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