The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1152

Warren frowned. “She’s not just some woman. She’s the woman I love the most in my life. I’m the reason why she got kidnapped. I didn’t deal with those despicable people enough. That’s why they targeted Amelia. It’s natural for me to save her.”

“You make it sound so nice!” Lydia hissed. “You almost lost your life to save her. Have you ever thought about me, your own mother? What could I have done if something happened to you? I’ve already lost your father. Do you want to make me lose my only son as well?”

A trace of guilt flashed across Warren’s face. “Mom, I’m sorry.”

“You’re truly under Amelia’s spell. Even if you’ve wronged her, it’s been so many years. You even donated your liver for her. That should be enough, isn’t it?” Lydia said.

“Enough? Both Amelia and Mom said it’s enough, but…” Warren thought as he scoffed bitterly. Then, he continued, “It’s not enough at all, Mom. I love her so much that I feel like it’s not enough even if I did everything. No matter what, I hope you don’t speak ill of her, Mom. I saved her of my own free will. She never asked me to save her. My injuries have nothing to do with her.”

Lydia’s expression darkened further as she watched her son bear all the responsibilities.

“Amelia’s importance in my son’s heart has grown far too much. He’s even willing to sacrifice his own life for her!” Lydia thought and felt only deep worry.

“Mom, just do it for me. Don’t take your anger out on her,” Warren pleaded.

Yet, the more he begged, the deeper Lydia’s heart sunk.

Her son, who had always been proud, never begged for a woman. Now, he was doing it for Amelia’s sake.

“Forget it.” Lydia sighed and said, “I won’t blame her. Don’t worry.”

“That’s good,” Warren said.

those criminals that hurt you so badly must not be forgiven!” Lydia

Of course, she despised those

all up to you,”

as Mom doesn’t take it out

hope she agrees. Then, I’ll spend

for

thought about it. It was reasonable that Lydia would come over after she learned

when she saw Amelia bringing food over.

Amelia greeted

displeasure toward Amelia. “I

hurt because of me. I… It’s what I should do,” Amelia said.

of your shop, it’s fine if you miss a few visits. Now that I can look after Warren, I will naturally give him the best that I can,” Lydia said.

words were like dull nails, and Amelia did not know what to say.

for me, but… I hope Amelia can come to see me more. I’m happy that

to the doctor to ask

the ward, Amelia finally felt the

mind what my

mother just cares about you. Why would I mind it?” Amelia smiled. In her opinion, Lydia’s attitude toward her was pretty well. At least

bedside table. “Try the oat milk yogurt first. I made it with oat milk. You can think of it as drinking

and accepted the oat milk yogurt

a faint sweetness as he detected the fragrance of oats.

tastes good,” Warren