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 be

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

expression on Fiona’s face changed.

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

has been looking for her for so many years. He must have deep feelings for her. If

I have to

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

her song, it seemed that

He thought that it was not bad if things could go

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

about those things, so

that Fiona was the one

saw her. It was as if he were just looking

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

with him on her back, or they snuggled up

they had was each

time that he realized that someone was so important to him. If

survive.

only

and her eyes were full of tenderness, which made people feel very comfortable as if they would feel calm and safe

stood 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

would find that the

not you?” A cold voice sounded in the studio, but it didn’t get any

looked at

gently stroked the woman’s cheek as if he were