The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1165

“Traveling…” Amelia whispered silently, managing a bitter smile. She found herself devoid of both the mood and time for a vacation at this moment.

“Ms. Haab, if there’s nothing else, I’ll hang up,” said Frederick.

“Wait!” Amelia exclaimed softly, hesitating before asking, “Warren… does he hate me now?”

“Well…” Frederick pondered for a moment before replying, “Mr. York probably doesn’t hate you, but… his attitude toward you has shifted. It seems he may have let go of those feelings.”

Amelia’s body quivered slightly.

“Has he already… let go?” she wondered. Once, Amelia felt Warren loved too deeply while her love remained shallow.

But now, the one who loved deeply had moved on, and ironically, she couldn’t.

Her heart ached, throbbing with each beat. Even after Frederick ended the call, Amelia still clung to her phone, lost in thought.

After a long while, she snapped back to reality. “If Warren isn’t willing to see me, then I’ll have to find him myself!” she declared quietly.

Putting her phone away, she grabbed her wallet and key card left the hotel room.

At the hotel entrance, Amelia hailed a taxi and provided the di York Group’s address. York Group was, after all, one of the top in Lofbury, and its address was easily accessible online.

As the taxi arrived in front of the corporate building, Amelia step and gazed at the towering skyscraper, waves of memories flooding mind.

During those days, she and Warren were deeply in love, and York Gro hadn’t yet achieved its current scale, let alone established itself in the prime city center. In those times, it was housed in a distant office build within the urban area.

the York family’s assets, though it had aged

in the city

in the

out to be

Anchaapproached the building’s front

Mr. Warren availabler l’adilike to

an appointcont? the

all, they were on the path to divorce, and the role of a wife was only temporaryy I’veenoown him for many years, and I need to speak

dificult. If everyone who knows Mr. York wanted to seechirmhebbe swamped just meeting people,” the person replied. Amelia pressed her lips together. Cannakeamappointme I don’t handle appointment scheduling here.”

out her phone and call Fred Mr Lyon,

the phone seemed somewhat surp then said, “Oh, umm…

rushed over, Amelia was still

Frederick saw her, he immediately asked FIB-Idow did

mentioned over the phone that

so I came to try my luck. Is Warren here right now?” Amelia

York is currently in a meeting.”

tell me the specific location of the conference room? I’ll go on my own. Warren said you’d help me with any place I wanted to go, right?”

left Frederick at a loss

in resignation. “But Mrs. York, if Mr. York sees you and

one forcing you to

said so, Frederick reluctantly agreed. “Let me take you there.” After all, he couldn’t risk any unexpected incidents on the way, especially with Amelia pregnant with a

Amelia said.

elevator, leaving the receptionist at the front desk wearing

just hear? Mrs. York? Who’s this woman? Could she possibly be Mr. York’s wife? Especially since this woman is clearly pregnant,

was left stunned by her