The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1075

Rosalie hesitated for a moment as she looked at Amelia and then Warren.

“All right, someone will send me back. You two should go home as soon as possible,” said Amelia.

“Okay, then we’ll go back first,” Rosalie and Jonathan replied, making their way toward their car.

At the same time, Amelia and Warren walked together to his car.

Once inside, Warren started the engine and began to speak, his voice filled with concern, “Are you really going to give birth to the baby?”

Amelia, however, expressed her determination, “I want to give birth to this baby. Besides, the result of the consultation at the hospital hasn’t come out yet. Maybe it’s not as serious as we thought.”

“But didn’t you see what happened to Lillian today? She said everything went well at the prenatal examination, and yet she faced severe complications during childbirth, almost losing her life,” Warren reasoned. He couldn’t help but ponder the implications, “Even if it was someone else in that delivery room today, I can’t help but be afraid.”

He couldn’t help but dwell on what he might have to face in the delivery room. While today it was Callum dealing with a complicated delivery, tomorrow, it could be Warren himself in that challenging situation.

“Lillian’s situation was just a rare occurrence. There will always be exceptionally rare events happening in this world,” Amelia told him.

Nevertheless, Warren couldn’t shake off his fears and anxieties. “But I don’t want those rare events to happen to you! I don’t want to take that one-in-ten-million chance.”

Hearing this, Amelia fell silent.

The atmosphere inside the car grew heavy as pin-drop silence settled in.

of the car. Warren, however, couldn’t let go and grabbed her hand, leaning in closer, his voice filled with desperation. “Please, don’t go through with this pregnancy. I was wrong. I shouldn’t have insisted on you getting pregnant,

second outside the delivery room that day, a fear that Amelia would

like Rosalie’s triplets, might pose more difficulties, a typical single birth

today had shattered his illusions. He finally realized he

beyond anyone’s control, no matter how well-prepared they

wanted this baby and insisted that I give birth to it. Now that I want to keep it, you suddenly realize you were wrong and want me to have an abortion. What do you think I am? What do

lose you!” Warren

your possessions. We’re not objects to be desired or discarded at your whim. Warren, after all these years, you

suddenly paled, and her words seemed to freeze his very

he remained inside, overwhelmed by a mix of emotions. Laughter escaped his lips but

that in Amelia’s eyes, he was the same as before, someone who wanted to

to

concession stand, and they went to see Lillian in the hospital. However, Lillian still hadn’t woken up. Callum appeared as if he

he mention how long it might

later,” said Callum, his unkempt hair and

that the delivery process

Callum whispered, his voice

he spoke, his clenched fists seemed like a desperate attempt

the profoundly unconscious Lillian, a sense of foreboding began to gnaw

and Amelia proceeded to the neonatal ICU to visit

a beautiful girl with big, dark eyes. She appeared slightly thinner

was healthy, even though she arrived three weeks earlier than expected. The infant was to be transferred