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 are organized for

who were curious or

span, the group of people gradually entered the elevator

with deliberate slowness. His gaze remained indifferent,

to see you.” His

to see you because of something very important,” she replied, gently

“I’ll let it slide this time, Amelia, but I hope there won’t be a

and began to

round table and then urgently grasped his arm with

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

me to appear before you again, so I kept my distance.

spoke, he began to pry her fingers away from

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

fingers were starting to ache.

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

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

you could draft a memorandum of understanding and discuss it with your lawyers to work toward reducing Alicia’s charges to

to

her, not Warren, the end result had Warren on the operating table.

been enough blood available that day, Warren might truly have died

wanted to know about Riley’s whereabouts because Alicia claimed that Riley is living in a

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