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.

for now and ensure the meeting materials from today

a manner, even those among the people who were curious

span, the group of people

His gaze

you.” His voice, cold and piercing, stung her ears

something very

need for you to see me,” he stated. “I’ll let it slide this time, Amelia,

and began to walk away.

subconsciously, Amelia set the water glass she was holding on a nearby small round table and then urgently grasped his arm with both

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

be. You said you didn’t. want me to appear before you again, so I kept my distance. You’ve always been the one in control of our relationship. Now, you want to meet and meet we have. You want to talk, and I’m somehow obliged

pry her fingers

remained stubbornly locked in place,

were starting to ache.

grip, you’ll only

what I have to say is very important. I-I have a very important friend named Riley Summer. She helped

you could draft a memorandum of understanding and discuss it with your lawyers to work toward reducing Alicia’s charges to probation.”

to spare a woman who

intent was to harm her, not Warren, the end result

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

because Alicia claimed that Riley is living in

gaze growing colder 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