The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 440

“Mr. Graham lets me ride on his neck and takes me around to play with lots of stuff!” Aiden exclaimed, counting with his fingers and explaining in detail all the fun things he had played with. Most of them were things that boys liked to play with and were usually done by father and son together.

A trace of sadness flashed through Amelia’s eyes as she listened to Aiden.

Regardless of how much she tried to take on the role of father, the reality was that there was no father figure in Aiden’s life as he grew up. She was well aware of the envy on Aiden’s face every time he saw other children being accompanied by their fathers.

It’s just that… Warren would not be a good father. In fact, in Warren’s eyes, Aiden was someone who should not have existed.

Rosalie saw the gloom in Amelia’s eyes and quickly changed the topic. As she was about to leave, she looked at Amelia and asked, “How is your injury?”

“It doesn’t bother me so much anymore. I don’t feel as much pain when I walk,” Amelia said, smiling.

“Did Warren come to see you again?” Rosalie asked afterward.

Amelia shook her head and replied, “Ever since I hurt myself in front of him that day, he has never appeared in front of me again.

“If you need my help, please let me know. There may not be much I can do right now. But it would be more helpful to have an extra person to help out,” Rosalie said.

Amelia smiled and said, “All right, I will definitely let you know if the need arises. What about you? How are you doing? Is there something going on between you… and this Mr. Graham that Aiden mentioned?”

“We are just casual friends. Perhaps it’s even a stretch to call us friends. He’s a former colleague from when I worked at the Environment and Sanitation Administration,” Rosalie interrupted Amelia.

“I think he must like you,” Amelia said. “How else could he be patient enough to go to the amusement park with you and Aiden?” she thought.

“Amelia, I do not want to think about these matters involving love and relationships. It’s not a luxury I can afford,” Rosalie said.

In her life, to truly find someone to become a couple with, to spend the rest of her life with, and to grow old with, was a luxury she no longer dared to expect.

events, the childish idea of romance she had harbored was crushed into pieces

life.

Rosalie said, she didn’t

was also

it was easier to

came to Calvin’s villa,

a purple gown with tiny diamonds and lace flowers on the hem lying on the bed. It was exceptionally beautiful

young girl. However, her desire to

the dress and immediately check how it looked on her in front

to gift me? Is he trying

gown looks quite expensive. If I wear it, there is no doubt that my status will definitely skyrocket. When that time comes, won’t I be just like the other socialites in the

was no longer the wife of a small-town blacksmith who had to put up with her husband’s temper. She was a socialite of

Calvin, who had just washed his hair,

his expression darkened with his eyes. He snapped, “What are you doing with that gown in your hand? Put

startled by

“I-Isn’t that gown for

Calvin’s expression changed again. “True, but not exactly

give her

had finally found Fiona, he still couldn’t connect her to the little girl

someone for so long, but when she finally appeared before

one,” Calvin said as he took the gown

and said, “All right. Thank you, Calvin.

gave you the card, so it is up to you how you use