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.

head back for now and ensure the meeting materials from today

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

people gradually entered the

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

His voice, cold and

of something very important,” she replied, gently

There’s no need for you to see me,” he stated. “I’ll let it slide this time, Amelia, but I hope there won’t be a next

that, Warren turned and

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

then slowly shifted his gaze to

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 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

began to pry her fingers away

locked in place, prompting

starting to ache.

grip, you’ll only hurt yourself,”

very important friend named Riley Summer. She helped me immensely during my time in prison and when I

“I’m asking if you could draft a memorandum of understanding and discuss

Amelia. “You’re asking me to

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

hadn’t been enough blood available that day, Warren might

sorry, I-I just wanted to know about Riley’s whereabouts because Alicia claimed that Riley is living in a miserable state, possibly even worse than death,”

than death?” Warren 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