The Ceo’s Convict Wife

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?”

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

Mrs. Youngblood said that you

and took the flash drive in

it be…” Warren looked at the flash drive in his hand in shock as his hands shook

the man left, Warren turned on the light and frantically brought

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 from his hand

drive that landed on the carpet. He

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afraid of hearing the fact that would upend his

how scared he was, he still wanted to hear

to hear the voice he never heard

deep breath, bent down, picked up the flash drive, and inserted it into the port again.

showed two audio files on the flash

and a doctor’s voice rang out. “Are you

purpose of the call, a voice familiar to Warren finally

donate any bone marrow. I had registered in the bone marrow bank just for fun back then.”

life by donating your bone marrow. As long

hard to persuade her, saying all kinds of good

to donate just because my bone marrow matches him? You guys are so ridiculous. What if something happens to me after I donate? Who will be responsible for my health? You or that poor wretched man who’s waiting for his

Irene said made Warren’s

that time, for Irene, it was just an insignificant thing. He was just a poor wretched man waiting

you not consider it anymore? After all, this man is still very young and has

me again or I will sue the bone marrow bank for moral blackmail!” Irene sounded annoyed.

phone was hung up, and a beep came

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

voice just