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.

as soon as possible, or those bad guys would find them sooner or

caught by them, they were in danger because of

the mountain to ask the police for help, but he was afraid of being

than her. Therefore, he should have assured her, but as a result, his fear was sensed by the girl. She comforted him, “Let’s go down the mountain together!”

warm words were so beautiful to

time, he felt that

girl was thin, but she carried him on her back and walked on the mountain where there were full of

difficult for her to take every step, and her brightly patterned dress got many

knew how much she

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

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

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

the memory

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

than that dress on the little girl on

he had formed a habit of asking tailors to make a purple

was because that girl liked this kind of pattern.

after finding Fiona, he didn’t

why. He didn’t give the silver

something supporting him over these years would be gone once he gave thern

figure out why he

tensely thinking about what she said when she had a headache that

words were

feeling of being tightly grasped by her hand remained and was

the truth!” Calvin murmured, holding the purple dress in the wardrobe with both

behaved as if he had been hugging his loved one.

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

kept walking in the mountains with the little boy on her back, and she could even feel that the little girl was having a hard time in

that

appear more and more frequently. The scenes in the dream would have some changes every

the dream was her lost memory.