The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 570

Chapter 570

With her eyes betraying a hint of jealousy, Irene couldn’t help but glance at Aiden, who stood beside Amelia. She hadn’t expected Amelia to give birth to a child while in prison.

Meanwhile, Irene herself had lost the ability to bear children and now found herself forced to raise Amelia’s child in the future.

“Amelia, it’s been a while,” Irene greeted her. “I heard from Warren that Aiden is his child. In that case, I will treat Aiden as my own child from now on!”

As she spoke, Irene pointed to the driver standing behind her, who held a handful of children’s toys in his hand.

“These are the toys I prepared for Aiden. I didn’t know where you were living, so I came here to deliver them,” Irene explained, offering a warm smile.

However, in Amelia’s eyes, that smile was so unsettling that it sent shivers of fear down her spine.

Back then, Irene had also smiled gently at her. But in the blink of an eye, she had feigned a fall down the stairs. It left Amelia wondering what Irene’s true intentions were this time.

Almost subconsciously, Amelia moved to shield her son, positioning herself protectively in front of him.

“What do you want?” Amelia asked cautiously.

“What else could I want? I simply want to be kind to Aiden. After all, he is Warren’s son and will be my son in the future,” Irene replied with a smile.

“Aiden will never be your son!” Amelia exclaimed firmly, her thoughts racing, “How could I ever allow my son to become the child of a woman who framed me?”

hand even tighter, as if she feared that the woman before her might once again try to take

most precious

frowned, his young mind

did that other woman say that I would be

hurt her son, prompting her to loosen her grip on

really necessary? Amelia, although you heartlessly pushed

talking about it, especially on such an occasion. There are children and parents of the kindergarten around, and most

in prison shouldn’t be raising a child. It would be in the best interest of the

face draining of color. Her hand holding her

to jail!” Aiden rushed forward from behind Amelia, his small form filled with determination as he addressed Irene with a touch of

grasp the full meaning of many things the woman

he flew into

guys. To him, his mother

Aiden, and a trace of imperceptible disgust flickered in her eyes, especially when she noticed that

mommy if she was in jail or not,” Irene urged Aiden, her gaze still on Amelia’s pale face. She addressed Amelia,

she gazed at her son’s innocent face, she found herself at a

you sent a bunch of troublemakers to create chaos at Amelia’s food cart. I wonder if the Fletcher family had a hand in colluding with these thugs. In the current climate of fighting

and she fixed her gaze on Rosalie. “Ah, so it’s you! You’ve been to jail as well, haven’t you? Amella make quite the pair. A lawyer who’s been

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