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.

“You all can head back for now

such a manner, even those among the people who were curious or eager

group of people gradually entered the elevator and

with deliberate slowness. His gaze remained indifferent, and

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

you because of something very important,”

difficulties, you can 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 hope there won’t be a next time. I’ll have Frederick take you

Warren turned and began to walk

with both hands. “Warren, no matter what, now that we’ve met, can you please allow me to say what I need to say?”

shifted his gaze to her face. Suddenly, a sneer escaped

want me to appear before you again, so I kept my

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

remained stubbornly locked in place, prompting him to

starting to ache.

you’ll only hurt

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

if you could draft a memorandum of understanding and discuss it with your lawyers to

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

was to harm her, not Warren, the end

that day, Warren might truly have died from excessive bleeding.

living in a miserable state, possibly even worse than death,” she said, feeling her

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