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.

watched her tears fall, his heart aching for her. At the same time, he couldn’t help feeling a little 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

because you’re worried about Riley?” he softly inquired.

don’t know if Riley is truly in a psychiatric hospital. If she is, how long will

words, and tears streamed down her

hand continued to caress her tear-stained face, his palm

skin, infiltrating his

he murmured softly. “If I also mobilize resources to help locate Riley, will you stop

that was mere inches away from hers in a daze as she felt

Riley’s whereabouts?” After a pause, she suddenly clutched his hand,

refrain

his men to look for Riley as long as

that even as he tried to distance himself from the emotions of the past, he still couldn’t bear to see her cry. It would make him profoundly

tears had the power to move him to do anything for

in finding F Seeing him make calls and instruct his team to check the list of patie in psychiatric hospitals across the country for the

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

grateful for his support in

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

His high nose bridge and beautifully shaped lips made him

how he wiped her tears with his hands

Warren still loved her and was

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