The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 942

Chapter 942

In the darkness, it seemed that someone was sobbing.

“Who could it be? Who is crying?” she wondered.

She desperately tried to push through the darkness. Finally, she saw a child sobbing amidst it.

It was a very beautiful child with fair and tender skin, black hair, and delicate features. The child looked like her beloved doll when she was young, especially his beautiful eyes, which were really captivating. “Is this… Guille? No, it’s Jon rather than Guille. Is this Jon when he’s small?” Rosalie thought.

The old clothes Jonathan was wearing were the same as those she had seen in his photo album before! She rushed forward desperately and held him in her arms. “Don’t cry, Jon!” She heard her voice saying this, but she heard that child talking the next moment.

“Ouch! It hurts!” the boy said.

“He’s hurting? Where?” she thought.

“Where are you hurting?” she asked anxiously. Only then did she notice a large patch of dark red liquid seeping out from the cloth on his chest.

“That’s blood! He is bleeding!” she exclaimed to herself.

Rosalie almost subconsciously stretched out her hand to press on his chest as she attempted to stop the bleeding, but in the blink of an eye, her hand had already become bloody.

Just when she was overcome with anxiety, the scene before her changed again. Jonathan disappeared, and instead, Connor and his wife, Kaylie, were smiling kindly at her.

“Rosie, if you’re busy with your work, then leave the child here. We will take care of Jen for you.” Then, there was another change of scene. Kaylie was holding a bowl of soup and handing it to her. Rosalie was sorting out the case materials under the lamp. “Rosie, come drink some soup. I’ve been working on this soup for several hours. It’s really nutritious.”

“Thank you, Mrs. Smuckler!”

children, so you and Jen make us feel like we have

moment, she only felt that Kaylie’s eyes

leg, but she stayed back at the hospital to take care of

to take a good rest. I’m old, but I’m still capable of

and couldn’t remember everything in her past, but she felt

weak on a shabby bed with a high fever and speaking gibberish constantly while

to Connor and Kaylie, but there seemed to be an invisible wall that made her unable to

you guys? Mrs. Smuckler!”

a dream. She was dreaming about when Jonathan was little, as

of Kaylie in the hospital bed was due to the report that she saw in Carlos’ hands earlier.

Smuckler is running a fever! What’s happening?” Rosalie wondered. She had no

moment, a voice suddenly sounded in her ear. “Did you have a nightmare?”

trembled, only to feel a shadow pressing over. She looked at

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It was

the light in the room was dim. She could only roughly see his

dream

remember much.” She glossed it

to stroke her cheek gently, but he knew what she had dreamed of.

the woman and her

him, Connor, and

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