The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 711

Chapter 711

It was just that he couldn’t believe the answer.

Once he believed it, it would be a disaster for him.

If Amelia was really the one who donated her bone marrow to him… “What have I done to her over the years?”

He had deliberately approached her, made her fall in love with him, and then retaliated against her. He appeared in court to testify against her, sent her to prison, and even competed for custody of Aiden after she gave birth.

The thought of everything he did made his body tremble.

Mired in shock, Warren sat on the couch in the presidential suite, leaving himself in darkness without the lights on.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang.

He was jolted back to his senses by it.

The doorbell continued ringing again and again.

Warren raised his hand, wiped his face, and opened the door.

Outside the door was a man in a black suit.

“Mr. York, Mrs. Youngblood asked me to give you this,” said the man.

Warren was stunned. “Mrs. Youngblood?”

“It’s Ms. Rosalie Leighton,” the man clarified.

Warren was shocked. “Rosalie… has married Jonathan? Is that why she’s being referred to as Mrs. Youngblood?”

between Rosalie and Jonathan. All he cared about was… “What does she want by giving me this?” He looked at the flash drive

Youngblood said that you would be interested in them, Mr. York,”

was shocked and took the flash drive in his

interested in. Could it be…” Warren looked at the flash drive in his

Warren turned on the light and frantically brought out

just a simple action, but he hesitated for a long time before finally pressing the power button. When he wanted to insert the flash drive into the port, his hand, shook more and more violently, so much so that the USB flash drive fell

the black flash drive that landed

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of hearing the fact that would upend

scared he was, he still wanted to

wanted to hear the voice

flash drive, and inserted it into the port again. This time, he finally

showed two audio files on the flash

and a doctor’s voice rang out. “Are you Ms. Irene Fletcher? We are the doctors from the bone marrow bank…”

the doctor explained the purpose of the call, a voice familiar to Warren finally sounded. It belonged to Irene.

to donate any bone marrow. I had registered

his life by donating your bone marrow. As long as you rest for a period

hard to persuade her, saying all kinds

Do I have to donate just because my bone marrow matches him? You guys are

said made Warren’s face darker.

insignificant thing. He was just a poor wretched man waiting for

man is still very young and has a long life ahead of

again or I will sue the

was hung up, and a beep came from

at the computer screen intently before breaking into sudden laughter. Irene once said that even if there was a phone record, it could

the voice just

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