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!”

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

she heard that, Amelia immediately left the restroom and began walking toward the room.

unknowingly hastened

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

run

was taken aback. His eyes were filled with surprise as he looked

asked when she noticed the pallor in his complexion. Amelia also saw that one

but he appea detect

grabbed his arm to stop

identified a tiny puncture mark, which provided clear evidence that he had indeed had

were having

tests,” he casually replied before he retracted his arm from her grasp and lowered his sleeve. “Aren’t you supposed to

that his complexion was far from good, as he

had visited the concession stand. Back then, he had

had attributed it to

hospital back then, the timing matched as that had happened almost a

had

you come here for a

that? Why

her red lips together and held a specific answer deep within her thoughts,

past Warren and pushed the door of the room open

to be

but it was too late. Amelia had alrea spotted one of the blood bags with Warren’s name labeled

the nurse by surprise as she hurriedly cautioned, “Miss, you cannot simply

Warren, and asked, “Is this entire bag of blood meant for

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

the corridor outside. Warren then inquired, “What about you? Have you