The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 542

Chapter 542

The car drove to one of the parts of Ocean Street. Moving further up, food stalls lined the side of the road.

Warren asked the driver to pull over, and then he got out of the car alone.

“Mr. York, if you want to have midnight snacks here, I can recommend a few,” the driver said.

“No need,” Warren refused and walked toward the bustling place ahead.

In Warren’s opinion, the food stalls and carts were incomparably simple. He wouldn’t go to such a place at all on normal days.

However, that day, he finally caught a glimpse of a slender figure.

In the bustling crowds, even if the figure was mixed in it, he could still catch sight of her at first glance. She was so thin, wearing old brown clothes and pants and an apron. She was really different from before when she was by his side.

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At that moment, Amelia was cooking the dishes with her head down. The hot air from the pan billowed toward her beautiful face. Her movements were skillful, and even with her slender arms, she was effortlessly cooking the dishes like an expert.,

Warren suddenly thought of the past when she said that she would cook for him, but it turned out to be a mess. Finally, he made some tomato soup with carrots and they both had a wonderful meal together.

At that time, she said with a smile, “Warren, just wait. I will definitely make a delicious meal every day in the future! I will definitely be a good wife and keep you plump!”

Then, she burst into laughter.

you laughing at?” he

you would look like after you gain weight,” she said. “Haha! Will the two of us become a couple of fatties when my

cooking skills seemed to have

customers, she sighed tiredly. She

troublemakers didn’t come yesterday, she wondered if

to another place, her income would be much lower. By then, she would have less money to raise Aiden. Not to mention,

her expenses would only increase, so

that moment, she saw a man in a suit approaching. She thought, “There’s another customer.” Amelia quickly raised her head and put on a smile. “Sir, how may I…

The smile on her face froze instantly, and her face turned

me one portion of each of the

voice of the man in front of Amelia sounded so close yet, at the same time,

Mr. York. If you eat

finish it

shouldn’t worry

appearance was incompatible with his

Warren to come here and order food.

cooking while thinking

one by one, she brought them to a small square table in front of him. It didn’t take

total. Otherwise, that small

last dish, Warren suddenly said,

slightly.

I won’t be able to raise Aiden at all!

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