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.

can head back for now and ensure

who were curious or eager to witness the scene naturally

the group of people gradually entered the elevator

approached Amelia with deliberate slowness. His gaze remained indifferent, and his

to see you.” His voice,

very important,” she replied, gently biting

me,” he stated. “I’ll let it slide this time, Amelia, but I hope there won’t be a next time. I’ll have Frederick take you

Warren turned and began to

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

hands gripping his arm, then slowly shifted his

You said you didn’t. want me to appear before you again, so I kept my

he began to pry her fingers away from his arm one by

place, prompting him to

were starting to ache.

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

but what I have to say is very important. I-I have a very important friend named Riley Summer. She helped me immensely during my time in prison and when I gave birth to Aider

draft a memorandum of understanding

to spare a woman who almost

Alicia’s initial intent was to harm her, not Warren, the end result

available that day, Warren might truly have died from excessive

Riley is living in a miserable state, possibly even worse than death,” she said,

mumbled, his 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 death, and when have you shown any care or concern