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.

leave the mountain as soon as possible, or those bad guys would find them sooner or later.

they were in danger because

she go down 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

her. Therefore, he should have assured her, but as a result, his fear

so beautiful to the

he felt that these simple sentences could soothe him.

carried him on her back and walked on the mountain where there

her to take every step, and her

boy knew how much

said, “I know you like this dress very much. I’ll ask my father to buy exactly

it, he decided to require his father to find someone to make the same dress.

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

was the memory

front of a wardrobe and looked at the purple dress in it. The dress was patterned with small flowers

this purple one was much more exquisite than that dress

asking tailors to make a purple dress with a different style every year,

liked this kind of

finding Fiona, he didn’t give these dresses

didn’t give the silver bracelet to

years would be gone once

he had such a feeling.

thinking about what she said when she had a headache that day.

wondered if those words were really

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 wardrobe with both hands.

as if he had been

suddenly woke up. What came into her sight was darkness. She touched her

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

the little girl persisted as if she wouldn’t leave that boy alone no

scenes in the dream would have some changes every time the dream went on like a

the dream was her lost