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

if he could still become her and the children’s pillar of support.

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

now.” With that, he lowered his head

would protect them with his life and ensure everything was arranged for her. Even if

Warren asked the driver to send Amelia home. “I won’t get in the car, so 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

the moment. He didn’t even crave to be with her anymore in this life.

crave that she would

belonged to him since that year, and now he shouldn’t even crave it.

ached. When Warren mentioned that he no longer craved anything, she felt a heavy

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

as if he were calml discussing a

moment, she looked at him in a daze. She felt like her whole body was trapped in an invisible

amount of time, she abruptly turned her head away, then swiftly opened the door and got into the car as

was closed, the car slowly

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

was the best ending

other end of the line, “Investigate the backgrounds of everyone who dined with Amelia in the private room today.”

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