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.

said, “You all can head back for now and

manner, even those among the people who were

group of people gradually entered the

slowness. His gaze remained indifferent, and his

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

of something very important,” she

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

that, Warren turned and began

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 I need to say?”

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

that’s how it should be. You said you didn’t. want me to appear before you again, so I kept my distance. You’ve always been

fingers away from his

in place,

starting to

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

named Riley Summer. She helped me immensely during my time in prison

Alicia’s request. “I’m asking if you could draft a memorandum of understanding

at Amelia. “You’re asking me to spare

not Warren, the end result had Warren

day, Warren might

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

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