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.

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

is Amelia?” Rosalie

and asked anxiously.

eyes with Rosalie. She was taken aback

was an expression of excruciating sadness intertwined with profound despair. While Rosalie had witnessed Warren’s painful and regretful expressions in the past, none of them

Warren uttered in a hoarse voice. “Rosalie, I beg of

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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

informing Jonathan, Rosalie entered the ward. Jonathan remained outside, his gaze directed downward

saw a reflection of himself in Warren

to Rosie and me. I’m just worried over nothing!” Jonathan continued to reassure himself

ward, Rosalie gazed at Amelia, who had already

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 her bedside, chatting with

are you

is your last chance. If you pass up this

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

in front of the child, hoping that Aiden’s presence would inspire Amelia to

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

continued her persuasion, “Amelia, now you have to take a chance as well. If you let go of this opportunity, will Aiden hold it against you as he grows up?

she looked

blame me in the future?” she