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

Fiona, replying, “Okay, I see.” The

the expression on Fiona’s face changed. She bit her lower lip and clenched her fists

successfully replaced Rosalie. As long as she doesn’t remember it, I’ll be the

for her for so many years. He must have deep feelings for her. If I can make good

I have to seize this

the car and listening to Como La Flor, which was the song that “she” sang when

seemed that

that it was not bad

showed him the photos of her childhood. Besides, Fiona knew Como La Flor and called him Cal. What

things, so Fiona couldn’t have heard

Fiona was the

when he saw her. It

villa in Strico. He opened the door, got out of the car, and went straight

the mountain with him on her back,

that time, all they had was

someone was so important to him. If he left her, he might

survive.

only one was an

this painting, it wasn’t about kids but an adult woman’s face. The woman in the painting smiled faintly and her eyes were full of tenderness, which made people feel very comfortable as

eyes fixed on the person in the painting. A

was here, she would find that the person in this painting was

in the studio, but it

painting still looked at

raised his hand and gently stroked the woman’s cheek as