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.

jealous. Those tears were meant for him, but he felt a pang of pain in his heart. He couldn’t stand seeing her cry, as each tear felt like a stab in

about Riley?” he softly inquired.

is, how 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 long before we get any leads?”

and tears streamed down her cheeks.

to caress her tear-stained face, his

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

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

in a daze as

finding Riley’s whereabouts?” After a pause, she suddenly clutched his hand, her voice filled with

refrain from crying,” he

his men to look for Riley as long as

of the past, he still couldn’t bear to see her cry. It would make him profoundly uneasy.

power to move

aback by Warren’s willingness to assist in finding F Seeing him make calls and instruct his team to check the list of patie

only condition was her not crying, and it left Amelia feeling somewhat incredulous.

was immensely grateful for

in darkness, illuminated only by the moonlight filtering through the window. Sleep eluded Amelia, and she gazed at Warren, who was resting

austere countenance appeared much softer. His high nose bridge and beautifully shaped lips made him a striking figure. In truth, he was

with his hands and told her

It was as if Warren still loved her and was

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