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!

never forgot this name over the

her tears and her

everything would end once

He would get

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

expect that she would be

ran to the first floor, but he was still unable to spot the

the mall was bustling with

thin lips hard as if they

the wall next to him, shocking

hand was

and cut his hand at the exhibition that day. The wound finally began to heal these two days, but after this slam on the wall, it

palm began to

to address it urgently. Warren only scowled fiercely as if he couldn’t

was in Strico, even if it meant turning the

called Amelia after they

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 a reason to do

to meet, so I just ran away

present,

sweet voice, “Is the person you don’t want to see a

Aiden was younger, he once asked her

his

know when Aiden would really understand what it meant to be in

couldn’t tell her that his dad was just a few feet away from them. She could not tell him that he had in fact seen his father, but his existence was never what that

thought of having

hand touched Amelia’s cheek. There was a worried look on his adorable face, which was more mature than kids around

her face was already covered

behave myself and put more effort into my speech development. I will wear hearing aids

hearing, and his mother would