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.

to the people beside him, Warren said, “You all can head back for now and ensure the meeting materials from today are organized

even those among the people who were

short span, the group of people

with deliberate slowness. His gaze remained indifferent, and his facial expression unchanged.

want to see you.” His

you because of something very important,” she replied,

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

turned and began to walk

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

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

so I kept my

fingers away from his arm one by one.

fingers, however, remained stubbornly locked in place, prompting him to increase his

fingers were starting

your grip, you’ll only hurt yourself,” he

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

to express Alicia’s request. “I’m asking if you could draft a memorandum of understanding and discuss it with your lawyers

gazed coldly at Amelia. “You’re asking me to spare a woman who almost got

While Alicia’s initial intent was to harm her, not

that day,

sorry, I-I just wanted to know about Riley’s whereabouts because Alicia claimed that Riley is living in a miserable state,

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