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.

possible, or those bad guys would find them sooner

them, they were in danger because of the

mountain to ask the police for help, but he was afraid of being left alone in this strange place, and that she would not come back

but as a result, his fear was sensed by the girl. She comforted him, “Let’s go down the

warm words were so beautiful to the

time, he felt that these simple sentences could soothe

carried him on her back and walked on the mountain where there were full of thorny plants.

to take every step, and her brightly patterned dress

much she liked

this dress very much. I’ll ask my father to

if he couldn’t buy it, he decided to require his father to

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

the memory

dress in it. The dress was patterned with small flowers the same as

much more exquisite than that dress on the little girl on

of asking tailors to make a purple dress

was because that girl liked this kind

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

He didn’t give the

would be gone once

he had such a

he had been tensely thinking about what she said when she had a headache

wondered if those words

but the feeling of being tightly grasped

truth!” Calvin murmured, holding the purple dress

if he had been hugging

up. What came into her sight was darkness. She touched her forehead and

with the little boy on her back, and she could

persisted as if she wouldn’t leave that boy alone

the dream seemed to appear more and more frequently. The scenes in the dream would have

doubted that the content of the dream