The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 377

After taking a deep breath, Rosalie stopped struggling and calmed down. “Fiona is the one who saved you, isn’t she? Mr. Gunner, I think you found that yourself, right? Don’t you think it’s ridiculous to ask me this question now?”

Rosalie’s words were like cold water poured on Calvin, making his face suddenly pale.

“Calvin, don’t you think your guess is ridiculous? If Fiona were here and heard what you just asked me, how do you think she would feel?” asked Rosalie.

Calvin’s scarlet eyes were still staring at Fiona. Indeed, all the clues in the information Calvin searched pointed to Fiona. All the clues were telling Calvin that Fiona was the one he wanted.

appearance?

Calvin thought, “But why do I still feel that this woman in front of me should be the one? Is it because of her Or the way she looks at others sometimes? Even if she’s trampled by others, she still looks a little dignified. And there’s a pursuit for justice in her eyes… So similar to that person!”

“You’re really… not her?” Calvin tried so hard to say this simple sentence.

“I’m not,” Rosalie replied.

Calvin suddenly chuckled. “Yeah, you’re not. You’re not…”

But this fact made Calvin feel freezing as if he was immersed in ice water.

Calvin thought, “Why? Why do I feel so sad when she said that she was not? I feel so heartbroken as if my heart is gonna be pulled out of my body.”

With almost all his sanity, Calvin loosened his fingers that were grabbing Rosalie’s wrists bit by bit.

Rosalie finally broke free and hurriedly walked towards the exit of the exit passageway.

Calvin seemed to have lost all his strength and leaned against the wall depressedly with a bitter smile.

it’s all my fantasy. It’s Fiona

the hospital in a

knew that she had already made the

told Calvin that she was not the person, she had decided to never look for the truth in her dream

the servant that Jonathan was in the kitchen at

moment.

Rosalie a

that needs Jon

kitchen, she found that there was a cook in the kitchen besides Jonathan. At this moment, he was teaching Jonathan…

Yes, decorating cakes!

a piece of baked cake with the common decorating

slender fingers were holding tools and moving them smoothly on the cake. He could almost shoot advertisements for

saw the cream roses made by Jonathan, she was quite

even know that Jonathan

walk into the

was your treatment?”

a while and said. “If I still have that headache in the future, how about you find me another

eyes slightly narrowed. Then he replied,

to learn this? How

least for a layman like her, it was similar to those that were sold in

master the essentials after learning it once,” The

for today. You can leave now,” Jonathan said to the

baker nodded and

only Rosalie and Jonathan were

anything else happen except for meeting the

the hospital for today,

wanted to

hoped that Rosalie was willing to tell him everything, instead of hiding something from