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.

that

Fiona, replying, “Okay, I see.” The indifference

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

thought, ‘Anyway, I have successfully replaced Rosalie. As long as she doesn’t remember it, I’ll be the little girl who had

so many years. He must have deep feelings for her. If I can make good use of it, maybe

have to

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

it seemed that the pain in his

that time… He thought that it was not bad

she showed him the photos of her childhood.

about those things, so

was that Fiona was the one he

he saw her. It

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

mountain with him on her back, or

time, all they had was

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

survive.

paintings, only one was

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

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

would find that the

sounded in

still looked

his hand and gently stroked the woman’s cheek as