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!”

glances between them, one of the nurses finally disclosed the location

Amelia immediately left the

pace unknowingly

of the blood-drawing station, Amelia saw the door swinging open as

run into each other.

eyes were filled with surprise as he looked at Amelia. “Why are

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

attempted to get a closer look, but he appea detect her

Amelia as she grabbed

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

really were having your blood drawn

he retracted his arm from her grasp and lowered his sleeve. “Aren’t you supposed to have

gaze on Warren. She noticed that his

occasion when he had visited the concession stand. Back then, he had also looked pale, and even his lips.

had attributed it to

getting his blood drawn at the hospital back then, the

had

then asked, “Is it true that you come here for a blood draw every

said, “Where did you hear that? Why would I come here to

red lips together and held

pushed the door of the room open

to be organizing the blood bags.

had alrea spotted one of the blood bags with Warren’s name labeled on it, an volume indicated was over 13 ounces.

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

and asked, “Is

pause, stated, “Let’s step outside. I’ll address all your questions

exited the room and moved to the corridor outside. Warren then inquired, “What about