The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 316

Once someone coveted it, he would suffer a fiercest counterattack.

Lillian rolled her eyes and complained in her heart, “How could you call it a comfort?!” Then she said, “What if that’s the case? What if Rosalie and Jonathan couldn’t fall in love with each other, or she should accidentally annoy him? Then how do you think Jonathan would treat her?”

After all, there was always a chance for that.

Callum smiled, hooked his fingers, and flicked Lillian’s forehead, “Oh, I think you drastically underestimated your friend. I’m afraid the humbler one between the two of them might be Jonathan.”

Lillian was stunned with her mouth wide open in surprise. It seemed that “humble” never had a place in the vocabulary of Jonathan.

“Are you just kidding?” Lillian stammered.

“Please, it looks like I am kidding?” Callum said, “I’m afraid your friend will be the one who takes the initiative. So you don’t have to think too much about something.”

In an emotional world, the person who loved more was always at the mercy of the other. Obviously, Jonathan was the one who loved more than Rosalie.

Just like him and her… Callum looked at the woman in front of him. In their relationship, she thought he was revenging her, but only he himself knew the truth.

In fact, he was just begging for her love.

In an emotional world, he was at the mercy of her. No matter how unwilling he was, he was still willing to be at the mercy of her.

She was in control of his joys and sorrows, always leaving him faltering and uneasy.

Just because… He loved her. Unconsciously he had been deep in love with her….

work on Saturday,

take you to a place,” he

was

when you get

to the place he just mentioned, she found that it was her former apartment

the door of the apartment, so it meant…” “Did you buy this apartment?”

”

of memories

bit her lips and said, “Actually, you don’t

his fingers against her lips and interrupted her, “The cost of buying this apartment is nothing to me at all, but it can help you keep memories. Even if you don’t like it, you can just leave it there.”

lips clearly felt the temperature

down his hand and said, “Thank you.” She knew

be some stuff of your mother’s.

thought, “My mother’s

became a utility room. She walked into the room, only to find that the stuff in the room had not moved away except for those sundries. Now this room looked more like the

that she packed all her mother’s stuff in a box under the bed. Rosalie walked to the bedside and dragged the box

Jonathan squatted down and

dust rose in the room and

let himself get dirty

what a man should

soon, all her attention was

left by her back then, the paintings her mother drew with her, and the little toys bought by her mother for her were all put into this box when she got older.

when her mother died, she was still too young. Most of her mother’s belongings were lost. When she got older, only a few things

box and looked at the familiar