The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike novel Chapter 321

Chapter 321 

What was going on? The conversation in a childish voice in her dream just now was so similar to what Calvin said to her at the diner that night. 

She thought, “Did I dream about those words because Calvin said them to me before?” 

Thinking this way, Rosalie frowned again and felt a slight headache. 

Rosalie heard Jonathan’s voice. “Are you not feeling okay?” 

“No, but it’s just a headache,” said Rosalie. 

Jonathan raised his hands and gently pressed his warm fingertips against her forehead and temples, giving her a soothing 

massage. 

He used moderate force so Rosalie felt much more comfortable. 

“Are you feeling better?” asked Jonathan. 

Rosalie nodded. “Yeah, better.” 

Jonathan said, “How about I take you to the hospital tomorrow for a physical examination to find out the reason for your headache?” 

Rosalie said, “Thanks but there’s no need. I’m having a headache probably because of what Calvin said.” 

Jonathan’s hands suddenly paused. He said, “What did you say? Calvin?!” 

Rosalie explained, “He came to the diner today and I thought he just mistook me for someone he was looking for. He said something strange. Then I dreamed about two kids just now. They were talking about what Calvin said today.” 

Jonathan’s mood darkened. He said, “Can you tell me more about this dream?” 

Rosalie described what happened in her dream and then added, “I must have been influenced by Calvin’s words. That’s why I had this dream. Calvin said that I said those things to him but I can’t recall any of them.” 

Jonathan thought, “That’s because you forgot it! After you had a high fever, she forgot everything that happened during the day when you went missing.” 

Jonathan knew this because after he realized that she was highly likely the person who Calvin had been looking for, he asked someone to investigate it. After a long investigation, a hospital record that showed that she had been in the hospital at that time was found. 

Then in the hospital’s archive, Jonathan learned that Rosalie lost her memory of that day. 

Loss of memory of only one day wasn’t a big deal to others. And Rosalie couldn’t explain why she disappeared. 

Anyway, she was fine, so the others didn’t try to learn more about her memory loss. 

For some people, it was just a loss of a memory of one day. But for some people, it meant 20 years of searching. 

If Rosalie hadn’t lost the memory of that day, she would have remembered Calvin, and Calvin could have found her earlier, and they might have already been back together. 

Therefore, Jonathan was glad that Rosalie had lost the memory of that day. He had found someone to change her case history and the records of hospitalization. 

Even if Calvin looked into it, what he would find was nothing but what Jonathan chose to show to him. 

“Okay. Just stop thinking about him.” Jonathan said softly, “I’ll keep massaging your forehead for a while.” 

Rosalie slowly closed her eyes, feeling his fingers giving her a soft massage. “Okay.” 

Rosalie murmured, “But Jon, Calvin seems to really care a lot about that person.” She thought that Calvin was just a playboy so she was shocked by his insistence on finding that person. 

Calvin seemed to be looking for a little girl whom he had met when he was a kid. If that was true, how long had he been looking for her? Ten years? Twenty years? 

Rosalie thought, “He’s been looking for that girl for so long. Perhaps not many people have this kind of long-term persistence.” 

Rosalie asked, “He’s been looking for that person for so long. Do you think he will find her in the end?” 

Jonathan asked, “What do you think? Do you want him to find her or not?” 

Rosalie said, “I hope he can find that person. Then he won’t mistake me for her again.” 

Rosalie’s 

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eyes were closed so she didn’t notice the gloominess and thoughtfulness in Jonathan’s eyes. 

Jonathan thought, “Mistake? No. Calvin was right. But I will make it the only truth! Rosie, you’re mine. I won’t give you to 

“Think about it, he will not stop finding substitutes until he finds her. It seems quite pathetic.” Rosalie slowly opened her eyes and looked at Jonathan. “In fact, no matter how many substitutes he gets, what’s the point of it if they’re not the ones he really misses?” 

Jonathan smiled gently, “It’s indeed pathetic. Then let’s pray that Calvin will find that person soon.” 

In the next few days, Rosalie delivered food for the diner as usual. Amelia had already started to recruit delivery riders.