The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1047

Chapter 1047

Warren left hastily.

Lucas wore an apologetic expression and said, “I’m sorry for involving you with Mr. York…”

“It should be me apologizing,” Amelia responded with a bitter smile. “I dragged you into our issues.”

Although Lucas said nothing, Amelia insisted on apologizing.

In the evening, Aiden and Matilda were already asleep. Amelia was about to close the concession stand when a car pulled up in front of the store. A figure stumbled out of the car before she could react.

Before Amelia could react, the figure had already hugged her and buried his face in her neck with his head down.

“Amelia…” Hearing the hoarse voice and detecting the alcohol stench, she immediately knew who it was.

It was Warren. She wondered, “Is he drunk?”

Amelia tried to push Warren away, but the more she pushed, the tighter he held her. Their bodies pressed closely together, and his breath enveloped her.

“Warren, are you out of your mind?” Amelia whispered, trying not to wake her mother and Aiden.

“Out of my mind?” Warren suddenly chuckled, his laughter hoarse and low. He burped and continued, “Yes, I’m crazy. I only dared to come over after drinking a lot of alcohol.

He was afraid that if he was sober, he would see her eyes filled with hatred again.

wouldn’t feel the hatred in

my best to restrain myself…” he murmured, his face buried deep in

trembled.

I let you go? How is that possible?” His kiss became more eager, “Amelia, I

love you…” Amelia said, struggling and feeling that she was about to be suffocated. His arms were like steel bars,

body stiffened, and then he kissed her more violently!

Before Amelia could finish her sentence, he collapsed onto

hard, and then he

catching her breath,

the ground and

ground, unmoving. She looked at him, puzzled. After a moment, she knelt down to check on him and realized that he

in a dilemma.

but bringing him into her house was also problematic.

in the car he had arrived

as he was thoroughly

driver’s seat and drove to a

only option for the

the car in front of a modest, city-center hotel. It was not as luxurious as the ones Warren usually frequented, but

Warren’s pockets for his wallet.

struggled to get Warren into the hotel. She completed the check-in process at the front desk and then

room was small, with just one bed and

on the bed and took a

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