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.

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

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

hospital. If she 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?”

on her words, and tears streamed down

hand continued to caress her tear-stained face,

skin, infiltrating his

we do to keep you from crying?” he murmured softly. “If I also mobilize resources to

mere inches away from hers in a daze as

After a pause, she suddenly clutched his hand, her voice

you refrain

send his men to look for Riley

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

her tears had the power to move

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

her not crying, and it left Amelia feeling somewhat

motivations, Amelia was immensely grateful for his support in

in darkness, illuminated only by the moonlight filtering through the window. Sleep

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

tears with his hands

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

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