The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 375

It was Warren!

He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. His hair was still as meticulous as she remembered. Even his cold and handsome side face could cause her heart to throb in pain.

Time was kind to him. After all these years, he was still as handsome as before.

But she was deeply hurt, and she was no longer the same as she used to be!

Warren appeared to have noticed her gaze because he turned to face her.

Almost subconsciously, Amelia suddenly scooped up her son and ran toward the safe passage in another direction.

“What’s wrong, miss?” the staff at the counter shouted because of Amelia’s abnormal behavior.

Standing on the escalator, Warren only saw a figure running away in haste and disappearing.

But then, at the same moment, his expression changed. A group of people who had been behind Warren then noticed their boss, who had always been known for his composure, sprinting madly down the escalator and for the safe passage

exit.

Warren’s two bodyguards followed him closely.

Those people who were left behind on the escalator looked at each other, unable to understand what was going on.

Warren ran as fast as he could. Everything around him appeared to be an illusion. Only the figure that had fled in that way was real to him.

He thought, “It was her! It must be her!”

That figure was dressed in dark clothes and had her hair tied up, completely different from what he remembered.

But as soon as he caught a glimpse of that figure, his heart raced as if instinct were continually reminding him that it was her.

Amelia!

forgot this name over

tears and her

would end once she was put

would get everything back that she

from prison, she disappeared. No matter who he sent to look

she

still unable to spot

first floor of the mall was bustling with

as if

on the wall next

hand

exhibition that day. The wound finally began to heal these two

began to

two bodyguards hurried forward to address it urgently. Warren

in Strico,

Amelia after they

the blue when he was selecting a birthday present for Rosalie, he held his tongue until now. He had always been a good child. He believed that she had

someone I didn’t want to meet, so I just ran away with you in my arms. I’ll take you there the other

present, okay?”

and asked in a sweet voice, “Is the person you don’t

sad. When Aiden was younger,

that his dad was in heaven

when Aiden would really understand what it meant to be in

that his dad was just a few feet away from them. She could not tell

of having such a child

crying?” Aiden’s little hand touched Amelia’s cheek. There was a worried look on his

her face was

speech development. I will wear hearing aids and learn a lot of things,” Aiden responded, believing his mother was

his mother would hold him as she