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The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike novel Chapter 597

Chapter 597 

His eyes were like a warning to her not to say another word. Otherwise, he might flip out at once. 

Fiona gritted her teeth, a troubled look spread across her face. 

“Fiona, you should go back too. I have a caretaker here, so you don’t need to take care of me,” Calvin said. 

However, Fiona was not willing to accept it. “I have nothing to do anyway. I’ll stay in the hospital.” In her opinion, that was the best time for her to prove her worth. 

“That’s not necessary,” Calvin refused again. 

Fiona felt he was putting her to shame with his repeated refusals, but she couldn’t lose her 

“I’ll go back first, then.” After saying that, Fiona walked out of the ward. 

Only Calvin and Rosalie were left in the 

Ward. 

temper. 

“In fact, you really don’t have to say that to your mother. It is norinal for her not to like seeing me. I understand,” Rosalie 

said. 

Calvin stared at Rosalie and said, “If you can understand why my mother doesn’t like to see you, can you understand why I said those words, then?” 

Rosalie was stifled. How could she not understand? It was just… “You and I are not…” 

Before she could finish her words, he interrupted her, “If you want to refuse me, then you don’t have to say it. If you don’t think I am so annoying and contemptible to the extent that you will definitely not fall for me, please stop saying those words again, okay?” 

Calvin spoke in a low voice. The high and mighty scion of the entertainment industry was pleading with her in such a subservient manner. 

Rosalie felt a lump in her throat. Calvin was still wrapped with gauze on his body and head at the moment. He sustained all those injuries for the sake of saving her. 

“I’ll peel an apple for you.” She changed the topic and took out a red apple from the fruit basket she brought. 

“Okay.” He smiled. 

She took a small fruit knife from the coffee table and began to peel the apple for him carefully. 

Because her fingers had been injured, she looked a little clumsy when she peeled the apple, but in Calvin’s opinion, she was so beautiful. 

She sat quietly beside the bed, looking down and peeling the apple skin bit by bit. The sunlight shone on her through the glass window of the ward, creating a serene and blissful scene. 

He wished he could take a picture of that scene and frame it, etching that image into his mind permanently. 

“Here you go,” she said while handing him the apple. Suddenly, she became lost in her thoughts. 

In the past, she had peeled apples for another man, who smiled happily while eating the apples she peeled. 

“What’s wrong?” Calvin’s smile faltered because of Rosalie’s dazed demeanor. 

“It’s nothing,” she hurriedly said. “Hurry up and eat.” 

Then, she put the peeled apple in his hand. 

He took the apple, but he didn’t eat it immediately. Instead, he looked at her. The expression in her eyes just now was sad. It was as if she was reminiscing about others while looking at him. 

He wondered, “When she looked at me, who did she think of?” 

The doubt flashed across his mind, and then an answer vaguely surfaced. 

“Did you just think of Jonathan?” Calvin asked. In fact, he could’ve not asked, but his pride prompted him to blurt out the question. 

Rosalie held her breath and fell silent. 

However, her silence made him understand that he was right. 

“Even if Jonathan still holds a place in your heart, I’ll wait. One day, you’ll let go of him and fall in love with me,” Calvin 

murmured. 

“That’s not true. I have no feelings for him anymore,” Rosalie denied. 

“That’s great if that’s the case,” Calvin murmured. “In this case, maybe I can wait for a shorter time. Rosalie, you don’t hate me, do you?” 

Rosalie pursed her lips and thought, “Hate? Why would I hate Cal?” 

At that moment, Calvin’s phone suddenly rang. After he picked up the phone and listened for a while, his face changed slightly. Then, he said in a deep voice, “Okay, I got it!” 

After finishing the call, Calvin/said seriously to Rosalie, “The mastermind of the car accident has been found out.” 

“What?” Rosalie was surprised. “So fast?” 

“However, it was not my men who found out. It was Callum. He figured it out faster than me. The mastermind has been arrested by the police and is undergoing further interrogation.” 

“Who is the mastermind?” Rosalie asked. 

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