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.

for her at that time, there

his eyes on Fiona, replying, “Okay, I see.” The indifference in his eyes disappeared

away, the expression on Fiona’s face changed. She bit her

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

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

time, I have to seize

and listening to Como La Flor, which was

when he listened to her song, it seemed that the pain

that time… He thought that it was not bad if things

she showed him the photos of her

hadn’t told anyone about those things, so Fiona couldn’t have

that Fiona was the

was just… Unfortunately, he didn’t feel anything when he saw her. It was as

got out of the car, and went straight to

“she” going down the mountain with him on her back, or they snuggled up

that time, all they had was

someone was so important to him. If

survive.

paintings, only one was

painting smiled faintly and her eyes were full of

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

that the person in this painting was exactly

voice sounded in the

in the painting still looked at him

the woman’s cheek

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