The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1166

Suddenly, her body quivered as a tall figure came into view.

It was Warren.

He appeared even leaner than the last time she had seen him in the hospital. Dressed in a sharp suit and wearing a stern expression, he triggered a tingling sensation in her nose, and her eyes started to well up with tears.

In that moment of seeing Warren, Amelia realized just how much she longed to meet him.

This longing wasn’t solely because of Riley. It was more about herself. She simply wanted to see him, to know how well he had recovered, and to grasp the state of his health.

“Warren…” she called, but the volume of her voice was so faint that it was almost negligible.

Nevertheless, he heard her.

He had been walking and talking with someone as they exited the conference room. His steps abruptly halted, and he looked in her direction.

When their eyes met, Amelia’s heart suddenly trembled.

In that instant, she felt like she might understand why Frederick had mentioned that Warren had already moved on from their relationship.

Because at that moment, the gaze he directed at her felt unnervingly unfamiliar, as if she were nothing more than a casual acquaintance to him.

It was as though every trace of their past feelings had vanished from his eyes.

“You all can head back for now and

Warren spoke in such a manner, even those among the people who were curious or eager

short span, the group of people gradually entered

His gaze remained indifferent, and his

Frederick that I didn’t want to see you.” His voice, cold and piercing, stung her ears like a steel

of something very important,” she replied, gently biting her lip.

encounter any difficulties, you can seek Frederick’s assistance. There’s no need for you to see me,” he stated. “I’ll let it slide this time, Amelia,

turned and began

Amelia set the water glass she was holding on a nearby small round table and then urgently grasped his arm with both hands. “Warren, no matter what, now that we’ve met, can you please allow me to say what

the hands gripping his arm, then slowly shifted his gaze to her face. Suddenly, a

so that’s how it should be. You said you didn’t. want me to appear before you again, so

he began to pry her fingers away from his arm

remained stubbornly locked in place, prompting him to

starting to

don’t release your grip, you’ll only hurt

important. I-I have a very important friend named Riley Summer. She

memorandum of understanding and

“You’re asking me to spare a

her, not Warren, the end

enough blood available that day, Warren might truly have died from

whereabouts because Alicia claimed that Riley is living

as he looked at Amelia. “You’re so anxious about a friend who is only ‘possibly’ living worse than death. But do you know that for all these years, I’ve been living a life worse than death, and when have you shown any care