The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 817

Every word she said was like a dagger stabbing into him.

“Or, if the only way for you to stop appearing in front of me is for me to find another man, then I can do that,” Amelia said.

Warren almost lost his balance. Had he heard her right? “Do I disgust you so much?” he murmured, every word seeming to be squeezed out from the depth of his throat.

“I wouldn’t call it disgust, but every time I see you around me, I’m reminded of all the suffering I went through. Warren, do you know? You’ve become nothing but a nightmare for me. And now, I just want to forget the past,” she replied.

Warren’s eyes were filled with despair. The five fingers that held her wrist tightly loosened bit by bit before his hand finally fell to his side. A desolate air emanated from him.

A nightmare?

It turned out that he was just a nightmare for her. When she saw him, all she would think of was those unhappy memories from before!

Looking at the indifference on Amelia’s face, Warren suddenly had a feeling that maybe he would never gain a place in this woman’s heart again.

Perhaps the only thing he could do for her now was just not seeing each other!

“If… If this is truly your wish, I will do what you want,” Warren said in a low voice. Even if this decision caused nothing but immeasurable pain to him, he was willing to follow her wishes.

Since every time she saw him was a nightmare for her, he wanted to end her suffering.

In an instant, he seemed to have aged several years. “I’ll go. I won’t bother you. If you are ever in trouble and don’t want to call me, you can also call the company or leave a message at any of York Group’s companies. As long as you tell your name, someone will help you resolve your problems. That way, you don’t even have to see me.”

She still wore an indifferent expression, as if his words could no longer bring her to feel any emotions at all.

stared intently at Amelia. She was so close to him

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clearly illuminated the marks time had left

was cold and

in the past, she…

at him while saying in a

and ask how I caught you! What do you think? Did I catch you?” “If we split up one

end, he couldn’t bring her back to him. After all, he

of the past and the reality of today were constantly alternating in

out his hand, wanting to touch her cheek as

Amelia avoided Warren’s

of sensation pulling him back to the real world.

mouth, he didn’t know what to say. Maybe there was

he said, she didn’t want to

Amelia turn around and walk away from him until

left standing there alone with endless sorrow on his handsome

for a while. She used to work in a law firm with her mentor in Lofbury, so now that she had returned to Strico, it was only natural she continued

the kids’ two-hour extra-curricular classes to stroll in a shopping mall nearby while also checking to see if there was any suitable

to open a law firm?”

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acceptable, of course,” Rosalie said. Her years in Lofbury had allowed

connections.