The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 697

It was clear that Callum a deliberate effort to conceal his emotions and thoughts.

However, that all fell apart when he heard about Lillian’s situation.

“But he’s with Madeline…” Rosalie said hesitantly.

“There must be some reason for it. Sometimes, you can’t have both power and a beautiful woman. You have to make a choice,” Jonathan said. “Are you saying Callum chose Madeline to reclaim his position in the White family?” Rosalie asked, clearly stunned.

“That’s just one possibility,” Jonathan replied.

Rosalie fell silent as she wondered, “Could it be true? What would Callum say to Lillian?”

Jonathan held Rosalie’s hand tightly, trying to comfort her in her current state of unease and tension.

Inside the ward, Lillian and Callum locked eyes. She couldn’t help but feel that even though he was so close, they had become distant.

In fact, they were even further than ever before.

“Is what the news said true?” she asked hesitantly. She had been awake for a while now, but only in recent days had she been able to speak, and even then, her words came out haltingly.

Callum remained silent for a while before finally uttering a quiet “yes.”

Lillian’s body trembled. “Are you… with another woman?” she asked. She strained to open her eyes wider as if trying to see him more clearly.

tilted his chin up slightly, creating an angle where she

in the end, you’re not right for me.” He spoke softly, his

a vow back then. One day, I would trample all those who looked down on me under my feet. I did love you at one point, but your presence didn’t help my career. In fact, it could have become a burden. Madeline, on the other hand, could use

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he raised his hand as if

it, as if

eyes flickered. “Is what you’re saying… the

truth, Lillian. When I loved you, it was genuine. But what I truly desire, you couldn’t provide. So, you’re not right for me. I need a woman who can support my ambitions,” Callum

eyelids, lost in thought. Meanwhile, Callum continued to kneel before her, as if waiting for something.

looked like sculptures

lips moved, and she murmured softly, “Callum… So, your love for me is nothing much.”

suddenly contracted, and his face turned pale. His clenched fists at his side were an attempt to

her

about to die, but now she was in so much pain.

struggled to lift her hand,

the one she had touched and admired countless times, now felt strangely foreign.

initial emotion of seeing the news to calmly listening to him now, had she mentally prepared herself for

we have no more ties between us,” she murmured, her fingertip gently landing on his lips as if performing

separation to be

go from being the person he loved the most to becoming his enemy.

they no longer loved each other in the future, she hoped for

love for her was far less