The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 370

It seemed that she had to figure out the reason for her dream and headache.

Rosalie made up her mind secretly and made an appointment with Robin Erickson on her phone.

Just after Rosalie finished the call, Carlos knocked on the door and entered Jonathan’s office.

“Jonathan, Ms. Leighton just contacted the clinical psychologist whose name is Robin Erickson, and she made an appointment with him. She will see him the day after tomorrow!

Jonathan lowered his head, held a pen with his slender fingers, and signed a document without pause. “I see.”

Carlos then left the office.

Just as Carlos was about to close the door, he heard a slight cracking sound coming from the office.

It was like something had been broken.

The door of the CEO’s Office was closed. Jonathan sat on a sofa chair and kept his previous position, but he had stopped signing.

The pen in his hand had been broken into two pieces, and there was a gloomy expression on his handsome face.

He thought, “Rosalie still wanted to find her lost memory about Calvin.

“Why? She said that she wanted to be with him forever, but why does she still want to find the memory related to another

man?

“Is this because no matter how much I love her and how loyal I am to her, she still cares about Calvin?”

“You put a huge weight on my back. I’m tired of carrying you.” A little girl seemed to be complaining.

“I… I’m sorry.” A little boy was sobbing, who seemed a bit embarrassed.

He had never thought that one day he would be carried by a girl. But now his feet hurt so much that he couldn’t walk.

soon as possible, or those bad guys would find them

them, they were in danger

but he was afraid of being left alone in this strange place,

was older than her. Therefore, he should have assured her, but as a result, his fear was sensed

warm words were so

felt that these simple sentences could soothe

her back and walked on

was so difficult for her to take every step, and

boy knew how much she liked the dress.

father to buy exactly the same

it, he decided to require his father to find someone to make

purple dress as a present, won’t you? I’m looking forward to receiving it!” She muttered. “But

was the memory Calvin recaptured.

front of a wardrobe and looked at the purple dress in it.

exquisite than that dress on the little girl on

to make a purple dress with a different style every year, but the only thing that remained unchanged was the small

was because that girl liked this kind of pattern.

after finding Fiona, he didn’t give these dresses to

hard to explain why. He didn’t give the silver bracelet to Fiona either.

felt that something supporting him over these years would be

figure out why he had such

what she said when she had a

wondered if those words were really meaningless.

scratched Calvin on his wrist had faded, but the feeling of being tightly grasped by her hand remained and was hard to

holding the purple dress in the

had been hugging

came into her sight was darkness. She touched her forehead and found that it

kept walking in the mountains with the little boy on her back, and she

girl persisted as if she wouldn’t leave that boy alone

more frequently. The scenes in the dream would have some changes every time the dream went on

the dream was her