The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1198

Chapter 1198

Amelia’s mind raced with doubts and fears. Was Riley really suffering from a mental illness, confined to a psychiatric hospital?

After washing up and changing her clothes, Amelia still felt a little muddle-headed.

She walked out of the bathroom and saw Warren standing outside, obviously waiting for her.

“Are you done?” he asked gently.

Amelia nodded, her voice subdued. “Yes.”

“Go to the living room and have a seat. I’ve warmed up a glass of milk. It’s good to drink a cup of milk before sleep,” he suggested, guiding her to the couch and handing her a cup of warm milk.

Amelia accepted the warm glass of milk, holding it in her hands and recalling the time when Riley had secretly brought her milk during her pregnancy.

Back then, Riley had remarked, “You require proper nutrition at this point. I might not be able to offer much, but I still have ways to get you some milk.”

Drip, drip!

Tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, and one escaped, falling into the cup.

She hastily wiped her eyes, but more tears followed as if they had been waiting for a release.

“I-I’m sorry, but… I don’t think I can drink this right now,” Amelia whispered, her voice shaky.

a little jealous. Those tears were meant for him, but he felt a pang

worried about Riley?”

long will it take to locate her? With so many psychiatric hospitals across the country, even with Rosalie’s assistance, the search could be prolonged. How

and tears streamed down her cheeks.

hand continued to caress her tear-stained face,

seep through his skin, infiltrating his veins, and creating a profound sense of

we do to keep you from crying?” he murmured softly. “If I also mobilize resources to help locate Riley, will you stop crying?”

from hers in a daze as she

she suddenly clutched his

as long as you refrain from crying,” he assured her.

his men to look for Riley

himself from the emotions of the past,

though her tears had the power to move

Seeing him make calls and instruct his team to check the list of patie in psychiatric hospitals across the country for the past ten years was surreal

her not crying, and it

motivations, Amelia was immensely grateful for his support in locating Riley.

by the moonlight filtering through the window. Sleep eluded Amelia, and she gazed at

slumber, his usually austere countenance appeared much softer. His high nose bridge and beautifully shaped lips made him a striking figure. In

his hands and told

a trance, feeling as if the man had never been hypnotized. It was as if Warren still loved her and was willing to do

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