The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 760

“No, she won’t die.” Instead of Amelia answering Aiden, it was Warren who spoke.

Warren walked over to Aiden, saying, “She must still be alive.”

Aiden had an apparent resistance toward Warren because when he saw the latter heading toward him, Aiden immediately stood before Amelia. It seemed like he was afraid that Warren would mistreat Amelia, and he had the responsibility to protect Amelia.

Even though Aiden was just four, he was a cautious and alert boy.

His action upset Warren, but Warren knew he couldn’t release his frustration or complain because he brought it all on himself.

Initially, Aiden had been attached to him and smiled at him like a child would smile at their father. Aiden would also want Warren to lift him and sit on Warren’s back while calling Warren his daddy.

But now everything had changed. Warren’s ignorance had pushed Aiden away from him.

“Don’t worry. Daddy won’t hurt Mommy. No matter what happens, I won’t hurt her again,” Warren murmured.

He knew that he would spend the rest of his life in atonement.

Amelia took Aiden’s hand, turned around, and walked toward the bus station.

A sadness flashed across Warren’s eyes before he trailed behind them..

And so, Amelia and Aiden walked in front while Warren walked behind. As the bus arrived, Warren suddenly questioned, “You… Don’t you have anything to say to me?”

Amelia turned around and looked at Warren indifferently. “I appreciate that you are willing to help me look for Rosalie. But other than that, we have nothing to talk to each other about.”

to say

after the bus left, feeling the bitterness spread

longer had anything else to say to him when he had

she is still alive. The greatest blessing to

The latter was worn and depressed-looking, merely carrying on with his life based on willpower only. Jonathan was so unlike what Warren had seen before. In such a short time, the loss of Rosalie was enough

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lifeline

destroyed. But the

Rosalie’s body in the future, he would be

financial empire of Youngblood Group, it might

situation

the sea area had been

was still alive. It was just a matter of them discovering her

Jonathan. The top man of Strico was currently curled up on the floor in a mess as he hugged the clothes that Rosalie used

in her life. Her bright smile was captured in

sadder the reality was. “Mr. Youngblood,” Carlos said gently. “The company needs

in a low mumble. Jonathan’s eyes were still closed

was still hugging Rosalie, the woman he loved, with her

want to wake up from this dream because there would be endless suffering and torture if

Carlos replied. It had been more than 40 days. The search team had outright declared that the big fishes

didn’t dare to say those

he did, Jonathan would

into them. “You said you wanted me to live well, but how do I live well