The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 347

When Rosalie suddenly opened her eyes, she realized that she had dreamed about the little boy and girl again.

She woke up when she just dreamed that the little boy had fallen down.

As soon as Rosalie opened her eyes, she met Jonathan’s eyes. But at this moment, Jonathan’s eyes were deep and serious.

“Dis you have a dreamn?” Jonathan asked, but his voice sounded so distant.

“Yeah Rosalie nodded and looked at the wall clock. It was already more than 2 a.m. “Did I wake you up?” she asked.

“No.” Jonathan said. “I just couldn’t fall asleep. What did you dream about? Your face is so pale.”

Rosalie opened her mouth but didn’t know what to say. Could she tell Jonathan that she dreamed of a little girl saving a boy, and she thought the little boy might be Calvin?

Jonathan minded Calvin’s mistaking Rosalie for someone else. Now Rosalie couldn’t figure out why she would have such a dream Was it really because Fiona had told her when they were little that Fiona had saved Calvin that Rosalie would have

such dreams?

But why did the little girl in Rosalie’s dream seem to be herself?

“Nothing,” Rosalie shook her head gently and said. “It’s not important.”

Was it not important? Jonathan’s eyelashes trembled slightly. “You have a lot of sweat on your forehead.” Jonathan raised his hand and approached Rosalie’s forehead,

Only then did Rosalie realize that her forehead seemed to be wet, and her palms and back were sweaty.

But the next moment, she found that Jonathan’s hand stopped in front of her forehead and didn’t move forward.

was stunned and asked, “What’s

He clenched his fingers with

was trembling. “Why are your hands shaking?” She asked, but she

what’s going on? Why are you shaking so violently?”

“Nothing. It should be fine

she picked up her phone and was about to call the driver who lived

could make the call, Jonathan had

tightly wrapped around Rosalie, and

his every breath was so heavy that she even felt her shoulder couldn’t

pressure.

let go of me first. I’ll take you

“I don’t need to go to

maintained a still posture and let him hold

more tightly. His trembling made her feel a little bit

Rosalie took a

“I’m sorry to hurt

holding Rosalie like this and making sure she was

he could panic

would

was gradually calming down. At least now he was not shaking as strongly as

Jonathan murmured,

point. She had more influence

let go of his hands and said to Rosalie, Imust have hurt

It doesn’t hurt too much Actually, I am pain resisted After all, she suffered frons inturn

think of something, and his eyes darkened. “Well,

asked. If she didn’t know

hesitated for a moment and said. “I just had a nightmare. I was awakened by it, so my body couldn’t help shaking because