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.

and asked,

his fingers

his hand was trembling. “Why are your hands shaking?” She asked, but she immediately found that his whole

what’s going on? Why are you shaking so

and said, “Nothing. It should be fine

was worried. Then she picked up her phone and was about to call the driver who lived in

before she could make the call, Jonathan had already hugged her

wrapped around Rosalie, and his face

breath brushed her neck, and his every breath was so heavy that she

pressure.

first. I’ll take you to the

really fine,” Jonathan murmured. “I don’t need to go to the hospital. I just need to hold you like

she maintained a still

and more tightly. His trembling

took a deep

then he said in a hoarse voice with an apology, “I’m sorry to hurt you. Please

seemed that only by holding Rosalie like this and making sure she was around

never knew that he could panic so

hug would hurt her, and she

gradually calming down. At least

murmured, still

out that Rosalie could make Jonathan panic to this point. She had more influence on him than he thought. After a long

and said to Rosalie,

resisted After all, she suffered frons inturn torture in pelos the

of something, and his eyes darkened. “Well,

asked. If

“I just had a nightmare. I was awakened by it, so my body couldn’t help shaking