The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 339

Fiona bit her lips slightly and asked, “If I hadn’t saved you, you wouldn’t be nice to me?”

She wanted to hear him say no, but she was greeted with a pair of indifferent and alienated eyes.

The man in front of her just looked at her calmly as if he were looking at a stranger.

Suddenly, Fiona’s heart sank. She regretted what she said just now. She added, “I… I just want you to be nice to me, not only because I saved you, but also… Because of something else…”

She stammered.

“Enough. Don’t think too much,” Calvin said flatly. “It’s getting late. You should rest early.”

As he spoke, he opened the door and was about to get in when Fiona suddenly said behind him, “Be careful on the way, Cal!”

Hearing this, Calvin’s body suddenly stiffened and the scene of that petite figure going down the mountain with him on her back flashed through his mind.

At that time, the girl kept talking to him as if she was afraid that he would faint because of injury and bleeding.

“What’s your name? If you don’t tell me, I’ll call you Cal. It’s carved on the corner of your clothes. Is that your name?

“Cal, you can’t sleep. If you fall asleep, you won’t be able to wake up.

“Let me tell you a story. What kind of stories do you like to hear? I’m very good at telling stories! Cal, answer me!

“Cal… Cal…”

Over the years, these words would flash across his mind over and over again and wake him up from his dreams.

weren’t for her at that time, there wouldn’t

fixed his eyes on Fiona, replying, “Okay, I see.” The

on Fiona’s face changed. She bit her lower lip and

replaced Rosalie. As long as she doesn’t remember it,

many years. He must have deep feelings for her. If

to seize

listening to Como La Flor, which was the song that “she”

to her song, it seemed that the pain in

that time… He thought that it was not bad if things could go on

all. It was Fiona because she showed him the photos of her childhood. Besides, Fiona knew Como La Flor and called him Cal. What was more, she could say clearly

anyone about those things, so Fiona

was the one he

anything when he saw her. It was as if he were

the car, and went straight to the studio, looking at the paintings he had drawn back

down the mountain with him on her

they had was each

the first time that he realized that someone was so important to him. If he left her, he

survive.

paintings, only one

her eyes were full of tenderness, which made

in front of the painting, his dark eyes fixed on the person in the painting. A trace of pain flashed across his originally indifferent and alienated eyes

find that the person

sounded in the studio,

person in the painting still looked at

the woman’s cheek as if he