The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 730

Upon hearing his words, Amelia remained remarkably composed, as if she had merely heard an inconsequential remark. “Have you finished? If you have, please step aside. I want to take my son home.”

“Amelia, I understand you don’t want to see me. I-I’ve been trying to stay out of your way, but I beg you, please don’t reject me. At the very least, don’t reject my liver. If you don’t undergo the operation soon, the consequences could be dire…”

“Shut up!” Amelia suddenly interrupted Warren, and her eyes darted nervously toward her son. She feared that Aiden might overhear the conversation and learn about her illness.

Normally, she would deliberately keep her distance from her son when taking her medicine, not wanting the little guy to discover the grave disease that would soon claim her life.

She didn’t want her son to bear the weight of her illness during the limited time. they had left together.

Witnessing Amelia’s emotional state, Warren immediately grasped that Aiden remained unaware of his mother’s illness.

“Mommy, do you have an illness that requires an operation?” Aiden blinked, his confusion evident in his innocent inquiry.

“It’s nothing. I’m perfectly healthy,” Amelia said.

However, fate had other plans. Right after she uttered those words, the pain in her liver flared up once again.

She endured the pain, determined to get her son home as swiftly as possible so that she could secretly have some painkillers.

“Aiden, let’s go,” Amelia said, fighting to keep her voice steady. She held her son’s hand tightly and was preparing to leave.

Suddenly, a large hand gripped Amelia’s arm tightly. “Are you in pain again?” Warren asked urgently.

Amelia frowned and attempted to pull her arm away from Warren’s grip. “Let go of me.”

pain again?” he pressed. His determination to get an answer was

understood that the more frequently she experienced such pain, the more serious her condition could become.

hospital. I…” The pain intensified as Warren pulled her,

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in the small park, where his father had pulled his mother in a similar manner. The memory haunted him, especially since the last time this had happened,

mother at all costs. Warren tried to explain, “Aiden, I have to take your mother to the hospital. I promise I won’t hurt her! She is sick, so her body’s in pain right

wrong with his mother. Her face appeared unusually

clutched her upper waist.

suddenly became distressed. “Mommy!

assure her child that she was fine, but now it seemed

swiftly lifted Amelia into his arms and said to Aiden, “Come with me. We’re taking Mommy to the hospital. You don’t want Mommy to be in pain

remained silent but followed Warren closely.

reaching the car, Warren gently settled Amelia into the passenger seat while

eyes, strikingly similar to Amelia’s, were glued to her with anxious concern through the gap between the seats. He kept repeating, “Mommy, you’ll be fine soon. The pain will stop soon. When

to breathe a little easier. She forced a smile, not wanting the child to

He then pressed down on

the journey to the hospital, he observed her grimacing in pain, yet she bravely gritted her teeth to stifle any cries, determined

which caused her ankles to swell, yet she hadn’t uttered a word to him. It was only when he escorted her home and noticed her slow gait

her ankles had already turned a shade of purple and were badly swollen.

you tell me when you got hurt?”

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