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!

this

thought of her tears and

end once she was put in prison? It was

not over yet! He would

matter who he sent to look for her, he came up

didn’t expect that she

was still unable to spot the person he was looking

floor of the mall

pursed his thin lips hard as if they

his hand forcefully on the wall next to him, shocking the

hand was injured

exhibition that day. The wound finally began to heal

palm began to bleed

address it urgently. Warren only scowled fiercely as if he couldn’t feel the pain

in Strico, even if it meant turning the entire city

called Amelia after

he was selecting a birthday present for Rosalie, he held his tongue until now. He had always been

I just ran away with you in my arms.

present,

sweet voice, “Is the person you don’t

Aiden was younger, he once asked her about

him that his

would really understand what it meant to be

feet away from them. She could not tell him that he had in fact seen his father, but his

had never thought of having such a child

worried look on his adorable face, which was more mature than kids around

her face was already covered with

cry. I will behave myself and put more effort into my speech development. I will wear hearing aids and learn a lot of things,”

no hearing, and his mother would hold him as