The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1130

Just as Amelia was about to come out of the restroom stall, she coincidentally heard the sound of footsteps, followed by the conversation between two women.

“Isn’t the patient who came for the prenatal check-up today the wife of Warren York, chairman of York Group?” asked one of the female voices.

“That’s right. That lady’s dressed so modestly. Without prior knowledge, nobody would’ve guessed that she’s Mr. Warren York’s wife,” commented another voice.

The initial voice promptly commented, “However, I can’t help but wonder if their marriage is going through a difficult phase. They never come to the hospital together and always arrive separately.”

“Well, I don’t think so. If their relationship were on the rocks, would Warren possibly be at the hospital every month for the drawing of his blood? He even requested us to keep it a secret from his wife and claimed he didn’t want her to be concerned,” remarked the second voice.

“I heard that he’s drawing blood once a month, and they say it’s meant to continue until his wife’s delivery. Wouldn’t there be any risks if this continues?” asked the first woman.

The second woman began explaining, “It seems like he’s signed a waiver with the hospital…”

At this point, Amelia had trouble paying attention to the rest of the conversation between those two, as her mind was preoccupied… v matter regarding Warren’s blood drawing.

“Warren comes to the hospital once a month for blood drawing, an doing it until my delivery? Does that mean… that he’s drawing his b for me?” she wondered.

With those thoughts racing through her mind, Amelia forcefully swun open the stall door and urgently asked the two nurses, “Where in the hospital is Warren having his blood drawn?”

When the nurses saw Amélia out, they realized that they had mentioned something they shouldn’t have and fell silent.

After all, Warren had explicitly instructed the hospital not to inform his wife about his blood drawing.

One of the nurses quickly spoke up. “Uh… Mrs. York, we’re not sure what you’re referring to. We can explain ourselves if our previous conversation has caused any misunderstanding…”

However, before they could finish speaking, Amelia interrupted them and inquired, “Where is he at the moment? If you’re not willing to provide me with information, I’ll go to your superiors and request the details. But if you do tell me, I assure you I won’t reveal that I obtained this information from you!”

them, one of the nurses finally disclosed the location of the room where Warren was currently

left the restroom and began walking

pace unknowingly hastened as Warren’s visage consumed her

three of the blood-drawing station, Amelia saw the door swinging open as Warren emerged from inside.

happened to have run

surprise as he looked at Amelia.

drawn?” she asked when she noticed the pallor in his complexion. Amelia also saw that one of his sleeves was still rolled up and

but he appea detect her intention and

grabbed his

bruise, she quickly identified a tiny puncture mark, which provided clear

were having your blood drawn just now?”

some blood tests,” he casually replied before he retracted his arm from her grasp and lowered his sleeve. “Aren’t you supposed to have your prenatal examination today? Why

that his complexion was

concession stand. Back then, he had also

Amelia had attributed it

if Warren was also getting his blood drawn at the hospital back then, the

the restroom had

you come here for a blood

you hear that? Why would I come here to have my blood drawn every

held a specific answer deep within her

Amelia walked past Warren and pushed the door of

nurse happened to be organizing the blood bags.

stop her, but it was too late. Amelia had alrea spotted one of the blood bags with Warren’s name labeled on it, an volume indicated was over

by surprise as she hurriedly cautioned, “Miss, you cannot simply touch these blood

blood bag down, turned to look at Warren, and asked, “Is this entire bag of blood meant for your

lips together slightly and, after a brief pause, stated, “Let’s step outside. I’ll address all your questions later.”

Warren then inquired, “What about you? Have you finished your prenatal examination