The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1121

Chapter 1121

"what she ordered,” Warren said to the boss lady at the checkout

“Okay,” the boss lady answered.

The two walked to a small dining table. Amelia looked at Warren’s hand and said, “These days, you should pay more attention to your own hands. Don’t make minor injuries serious as the doctor said.”

“I’ll pay attention,” he responded obediently as if he were an obedient child.

After a while, two plates of creamy tomato pasta were served. Amelia lowered her head and dug in. Warren looked at the woman, who was dining across from him, and suddenly reminisced about the time when they enjoyed pasta together. She had once said with a smile, “Warren, how about I start learning how to make pasta? In this way, I can cook you a plate of pasta on your birthday as your special gift.”

“Are you sure you have the skill?” he smiled.

“I’m willing to put efforts into it,” she said.

“Then you don’t need to make the noodles from scratch. Just pick up some pasta from the supermarket and cook it,” Warren suggested.

“But the pasta I make myself comes with more love and thought. I’ll make one for you every birthday in the future and wish for your well-being and good health. After all, you’re the pillar of support for me and our baby.”

At that time, she trusted him wholeheartedly.

to eat the pasta made by her, and now it had even become an

her and the children’s pillar of support.

this moment, Amelia’s voice sounded. He came back to his senses

of something from the past. I… I’ll eat it now.” With that, he lowered his head and ate the

her. Even if something were to happen to him in the future, she and the children would still be well taken care

you won’t be as anxious. Amelia, I understand that no matter how much I say or do now, it may be difficult to make amendments. After all, what is done cannot be undone. Perhaps what I can do is to make you less afraid of me. What I hope most in my life now is that you are fine and safe. As

he didn’t crave anything else at the moment. He didn’t even crave to be

she would fall in love with him again.

belonged to him since that year, and

she felt a heavy weight pressing on her chest, which made it difficult

the streetlamp, his face remained as pale as ever. The way he looked at her reflected a mix

surprisingly calm, as if he were calml discussing a decision.

her whole body was trapped in an invisible net

time, she abruptly turned her

door was closed, the car slowly

at the car that gradually disappeared from his sight and couldn’t help

ending

line, “Investigate the backgrounds of everyone who dined with Amelia in the private

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