The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1069

Amelia’s gaze lingered on her still-flat belly, deep in thought. “When the child turns one year old, that’s when I should get a divorce,” she whispered to herself.

Amelia’s plans had been clear. When she had obtained the birth permit, she and Warren would part ways, and their lives would no longer be intertwined.

Yet, fate had different designs. On the day of her prenatal test, Warren stood outside the concession stand of the community hospital.

“Why are you here?” She stared at him. Her eyes were wide with surprise.

“Aren’t you going for a prenatal test?” Warren said. “I’ll accompany you for all your future checkups!”

A shiver ran down her spine. If he continued to insist on joining her for every checkup, he would become a frequent presence, perhaps even more so than she desired.

“That’s not necessary. I could go for checkups on my own,” she hurriedly replied.

“It’s not just for your sake, but also for the sake of our child,” Warren pressed on. “During your pregnancy with Aiden, I wasn’t there for you, and you endured so much hardship. I don’t want history to repeat itself. Let me at least take on my responsibilities as a father.”

Amelia fell silent.

Warren continued to explain, “Besides, unforeseen situations can arise during pregnancy. It’s safer to have someone with you for checkups. Do you plan to navigate hospital staircases with a big belly when the time comes?”

Just then, Amelia’s mother Matilda, who had been inside the concession stand, chimed in, “Amelia, perhaps you should let him accompany you to the checkups. It will ease my mind, and having someone by your side in case of emergencies seems like a prudent decision.”

Amelia bit her lips slightly before she reluctantly conceded.

drove Amelia to

the community hospital before the

community hospital delved into her medical history in detail, their expression

the best course for you. I suggest forwarding your medical records to a maternity hospital providing tertiary-level care, where the

heard that, Amelia’s face drained

passage of five years since her liver transplant and her current stable condition, she did not anticipate

you,” Amelia said.

Hospital. They have a

Hospital was renowned for its obstetrics and gynecology department.

exited

got the best of him. “Why did you finish so

need to consult a specialist at Women’s Health

at a higher-tier facility hinted at complications the ordinary community hospital couldn’t contend with. “Is there an issue with

liver transplant in the past, the prenatal examination here is not quite suitable for me,” Amelia explained while she took out \her phone. When she logged into the registration system

specialists in obstetrics of Women’s Health Hospital were fully booked. Not a single opening was available, even for the upcoming week.

she would have to wait for the next round of slot releases in the following week

wore a troubled expression and contemplated her options. Her best course of action, it seemed, was to contact Rosalie and see if she could help secure an appointment with a specialist in Women’s Health

to dial Rosalie’s number, Warren’s voice sounded in

I’d like to schedule an appointment with a specialist in obstetrics at Women’s Health Hospital,

gaze and spotted Warren

phone, Warren ended the call and turned to Amelia, “Let’s head to Women’s Health Hospital. Once we’re there, you can

aback. “You managed to secure