The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 678

Warren couldn’t help but be reminded of Amelia’s messy hair, bruised face, and slender body all night. Her image lingered in his mind.

He thought, “What’s wrong with me? Why can’t I stop thinking about Amelia lately? Three months later, when she hands over Aiden to me, I’ll have nothing to do with that woman!”

“Mr. York? What do you think of this plan? Mr. York?” The voice of his subordinates suddenly interrupted him, and then he came back to his senses. He saw clearly that he was in the conference room, and he was attending a meeting of the senior management of the company.

“I’ll take a closer look at this plan and discuss it later. Let’s end the meeting first,” Warren said.

The senior executives thought incredulously, “The meeting is over?”

The senior executives looked at each other. They thought, “Didn’t they say that we would discuss and improve this plan today?”

However, since Jonathan said so, the others naturally didn’t say much. Everyone packed up the documents at hand and then left the conference

room.

Finally, Warren said to the secretary beside him, “You can go out first. I want to be alone.”

“Yes,” the secretary answered.

When Warren was the only one left in the meeting room, his face finally showed a trace of fatigue and struggle. Then, he raised his hand and put it on his forehead. “Amelia,” he said the name through gritted teeth, but he felt ashamed.

Amelia lay on the bed and barely wanted to move.

Although the examinations in the hospital yesterday showed that all her injuries were merely skin trauma, at that moment, she felt every bone and muscle in her body was aching.

The doorbell rang. She wondered, “Did Mother forget to bring the key when she went out?”

open her eyes, then moved her body and got out of bed. As soon as she got to her feet, her legs turned

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of my physique now is different from before.”

in prison previously, she

a hurry. Amelia walked to the door and opened it, but she didn’t expect

a moment, she

did it take so long

my home. I can open the door whenever I want,

pensive and piercing gaze. Although the bruising on her face was not as serious

his long legs and strode into the

I didn’t allow you

suddenly sneered. “Believe it or

to break the contract with you and then lease this house to me.

to do? Didn’t I hand you the agreement?

was silent. In fact, even he couldn’t figure out what he wanted to do! However, he felt restless at the company, always recalling the scenes from last night. Then, on impulse, he dropped by

the hell happened last night? Did you really slap Irene in the face?” Warren

he was there

you going to seek justice for Irene and slap me back

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her own. What else can you complain about? “Don’t you think it’s too much for you to slap her?” Warren’s face

much? In my opinion, one slap is far from sufficient! One slap is not enough for her to pay for the wrongdoings she committed!” What Amelia hated the most wasn’t Irene’s slander, which landed her behind bars, but her

of events, she wouldn’t have taken the cold medicine. Perhaps Aiden would have been a healthy child in that case!

Irene owed you nothing. You, on the other hand,

burst into laughter, laughing louder and louder. “Hahaha!” She continued to laugh as if she had heard the

he