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.

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,

you’re worried about Riley?” he

baby, but… I don’t know if Riley is truly in a psychiatric hospital. If she is, how long will it take to locate her? With

her words, and tears

gentle hand continued to caress her tear-stained face, his palm slowly moistening from

through his skin, infiltrating his veins, and creating

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

a daze as she felt his finger gently brush

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

as long as you refrain from crying,” he

for Riley as long as Amelia

tried to distance himself from the emotions of the past, he still couldn’t bear to

the power to move him

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 past ten years was surreal moment.

her not crying, and it

immensely grateful for his support in

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

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

his hands and told her not to cry.

had never been hypnotized. It was as if Warren still loved her and was willing to do anything for her, as long as her tears were kept at bay.

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