The Ceo’s Convict Wife

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.

at?” he

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

end, her cooking skills seemed to have

dishes and served them to customers, she sighed tiredly. She wiped the sweat on

yesterday, she wondered if they would

went to another place, her income would be much lower. By then, she would have less money to raise Aiden. Not to mention, her mother was getting old, so she often had

future, her expenses would only increase, so she needed to make more

a man in a suit approaching. She thought, “There’s another customer.” Amelia

saying that, all the remaining words got stuck in her throat. The smile on her face froze instantly, and her face

looked at Amelia indifferently and said, “Give me one portion of

the man in front of Amelia sounded so

amount. Mr. York. If you eat alone, you won’t finish

up a stall to make money, and I spend money on food. As for whether I can finish it or not, you about it.” After saying

shouldn’t worry

and elegant appearance was incompatible with his surroundings.

didn’t expect Warren to come here and order food. She wondered, “What is he playing

was cooking while thinking about it.

she brought them to a small square table in front of him. It didn’t take long for the small square table to be

cart only served ten dishes in total.

Warren suddenly said, “You’re

slightly. “People

able to raise Aiden at all! Just like now, I no longer take care of