The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 731

Rosalie was surprised and said, “Okay. I’ll be right there.”

“Rosalie.” Warren’s voice was deep and hoarse as he spoke. “I rarely ask for help, but now I’m begging you with all my heart. Please, persuade Amelia to accept my liver and convince her to proceed with the transplantation.”

Rosalie was taken aback. Having had contact with Warren, she understood how challenging it must have been for a man of his character to humble himself and utter these words.

The situation was not only dire for Amelia, but it was also an incredibly desperate situation for Warren.

If Amelia were to pass away, Warren’s life would truly become a living hell. “Got it,” Rosalie answered.

When she ended the call, Jonathan asked, “What’s wrong?”

“Amelia has been admitted to the hospital,” Rosalie explained. “The doctor has emphasized that she urgently requires a liver transplant; otherwise, time will run out, and all hope for her will be lost.” She stood up and declared, “I must go to the hospital and persuade Amelia to consent to the operation.”

“I’ll go with you,” Jonathan replied.

“But your job…”

“I’ll deal with those documents later. I’m worried about you going to the hospital by yourself,” he said.

“I’ll have a bodyguard accompanying me, won’t I? There’s nothing to worry about,” she reassured him.

“I’m still concerned,” he whispered in a hushed tone, entertaining the thought of even purchasing an island and taking her there so she couldn’t go anywhere. Perhaps that would be the only way he could truly feel at ease.

sitting on a bench outside the ward, his face filled with despair. He hung his head low and clenched his hair tightly with

Amelia?” Rosalie

forward and asked anxiously.

locked eyes with Rosalie. She was taken aback by the expression she

of excruciating sadness intertwined with profound despair. While Rosalie had witnessed Warren’s painful and regretful

and Amelia’s mother are also in there,” Warren uttered in a hoarse voice. “Rosalie, I beg of you.

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to undergo this surgery, I’ll do anything!” Rosalie’s gaze fixed on Warren’s anguished and pitiable expression. Despite her anger and frustration, she couldn’t bring herself to accuse him. Instead, she replied, “I’ll go in first to see Amelia and try to persuade her to go through with

ward. Jonathan remained outside, his gaze directed downward

himself in Warren as

won’t happen to us. What occurred with Warren and Amelia won’t happen to Rosie and

gazed at

Amelia should have been relieved of some of her pain. Despite her pale complexion and the IV drip on the back of her hand, she seemed quite energetic. Matilda and Aiden were sitting by

you here?” Amelia asked.

taking a deep breath. “Amelia, please accept the surgery now. This is your last chance. If you pass up this opportunity, there will be

evident as she was clearly concerned that Aiden might become aware of her condition.

Rosalie had chosen to speak these words in front of the child, hoping that

by taking this risk, you might not even have a few months left. But… if you succeed, you’ll get to witness Aiden growing up,” Rosalie emphasized. Rosalie paused, gently caressing her slightly raised abdomen. “Just like me, I faced a choice where reducing the number of babies might have been safer. But as a mother, it’s incredibly

against you as he grows up? Will he blame you for not taking the

and she looked at her innocent

Aiden blame me in the future?” she wondered.