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.

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

him every minute and second outside the delivery room that day, a fear that Amelia would suffer the same fate

typical single

shattered his illusions. He finally

no

her lips as she retorted, “Warren, you’re so self-righteous. You 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

to lose you!”

possessions. We’re not objects to be desired or discarded at your whim. Warren, after all these years, you remain unchanged. Back then, you treated me

paled, and her words seemed to freeze his very blood.

out of the car, he remained inside, overwhelmed by a mix of emotions. Laughter escaped his lips but soon gave

before, someone who wanted to manipulate her. What she couldn’t see was just

to be safe and

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

the doctor say? Did he mention how long it might take for Lillian to wake up?”

said Callum, his unkempt hair and stubbled chin revealing the

wake up soon. It’s possible that the delivery process drained a

Callum whispered, his voice

fists seemed like a desperate attempt to reassure

at the profoundly unconscious Lillian, a

the neonatal ICU

being premature, the baby was a beautiful girl with big, dark eyes. She appeared slightly thinner than average due to

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