The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1116

Chapter 1116

When she brought the medical kit over, she saw Warren still picking up the broken glass fragments that fell on the floor.

“Why are you picking them up? Stop it!” she said quickly.

“Sorry, I messed up your place… I’ll clean it up,” he said.

“Stop it. I’ll do it later!” Amelia took away the glass fragments he had picked up and then looked at his hands. Fortunately, there were no glass fragments stuck in the skin. It was relatively simple to deal with it this way.

She hurriedly took the cotton and gauze and stopped his hands from bleeding. “Tell me if it hurts,” she said.

However, while she tried to stop the bleeding, he remained silent as if he felt no pain.

After she had taken care of the wound on his hands, she looked up and met his eyes.

Before Amelia could avert her eyes, Warren said, “If I hadn’t forced you to abort the child that day, would things have been better between us? Would it be possible for us… to go back to how we used to be? Maybe… Maybe you would fall in love with me again?”

That question had lingered in his mind for many days, but he did not have the courage to ask it until then.

Amelia stiffened slightly and pursed her red lips. “Is it still necessary for you to ask these questions now?”

“What if I say it’s necessary?” Even if he were dying soon, he wanted to know the answer.

He looked at her with deep sadness in his eyes.

that her throat was unusually dry. Then, she heard her own voice saying, “At that time, I thought I could slowly believe you and some of the things you said back

out a low,

trust him again one day and believe he truly loved her. However, in the end, he

fault… It’s all my fault,” Warren murmured.

the door. Amelia opened the door, and it was

the driver, “His hand is injured. I’ve bandaged it, but you’d better take him to the hospital.”

the hospital right

stood up and heard Amelia say, “Warren, don’t come here like this again.

unconsciously. After a while,

the floor. She quickly took a broom to sweep up the glass fragments and then a mop to clean up the

noise, and Matilda

hands were still stained with

was Warren’s blood. Her hands must have been stained when she bandaged him before.

Amelia bit her lips slightly and quickly turned on the tap to wash

in a short time, but the burning sensation seemed

pale face and weak appearance kept flashing

wondered if he was only tired, as she had never seen him like that before. She had even felt his hands were extremely cold when she had bandaged

uneasy in

stop thinking about

shook her head and shrugged off everything about Warren in her mind. She and Warren were two different types of people from

a glass was missing. When she asked about it, Amelia

Matilda asked worriedly.

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