The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1113

Amelia could not refuse, so she mentioned the address. After half an hour, Alicia drove to Amelia’s stall.

But when she saw Amelia’s concession stand, a trace of surprise appeared on her face.

“D-Did you open this stall? Do you live here?” she asked.

“Yes, it has been years. Aiden is studying in the elementary school nearby. It’s more convenient for me to take care of my child like this,” Amelia replied.

Matilda knew that Alicia was her daughter’s former cellmate. When Amelia was in prison, Alicia had helped her before, so Matilda was very warm toward Alicia.

She poured coffee, cut fruits, and brought a lot of snacks to serve her.

“Ms. Taffron, why don’t you stay for dinner? What do you like to eat? I’ll go to the market and buy it,” said Matilda.

“No need. I’m leaving shortly. It was hard for me to bump into Amelia, so I thought of spending more time with her,” Alicia said. In truth, she disdained such a shabby place.

It was also difficult for Alicia to consume the coffee and snacks prepared by Matilda. In her opinion, they were all cheap stuff.

She had come all the way to find out about the luxury car that Amelia had taken the day before.

When Matilda got busy, Alicia pretended to ask Amelia casually, “By the way, when I left the hospital yesterday, I saw you getting in the car and being picked up by someone. Initially, I wanted to give you a ride. Who came to pick you up?”

the car, she told the driver to tell Warren that she would take a taxi in the future for her prenatal examinations. As such, there was no need for anyone to

sent the driver to pick you up?” Alicia asked curiously. “The car doesn’t look like it’s from

checked online and found that the car she saw cost over

to mention Warren, so she could only say vaguely,

he the father of your baby?” Alicia asked. Looking at Amelia’s expression, she knew that she was

pretty sure that Amelia, like herself, was the mistress of a wealthy man.

it seemed that Amelia was worse off than her. Alicia lived in a high-end

other hand, only had

better than Amelia. Outwardly, she maintained a smile on her face. “Why don’t we arrange for our partners and us to

some money. If she could connect the man with her lover, her lover would definitely

nothing to do with that man. Besides, I don’t like

you have nothing to do with that man? You are

have nothing to do with that man. It’s up to you whether you want to believe it

believe you just said that. Why? What makes you think you are better just because you were picked up by a car that’s worth over 600 thousand dollars? In the end, what did you get? A tiny concession stand? Don’t pretend to be so

could not help but

our mindsets are different,”

be friends. It was better to

so, she saw

window was open. The man sitting in the back seat was looking toward the concession

The man was…