The Ceo’s Convict Wife

Chapter 1367

Chapter 1367

Warren and Melissa walked into the room, and then they paused when they saw Amelia.

Warren frowned and said unhappily, “Why haven’t you gone to bed yet?”

Amelia forced out a smile. “I’m waiting for you. Today is not over yet. It’s 11 o’clock and there is still an hour left before midnight.”

Warren’s eyes darkened, and then he turned to Melissa aside and said, “Go back to your room first.”

Melissa nodded obediently and then went back to her room. Amelia was going back to Strico tomorrow, anyway. Melissa no longer regarded Amelia as a threat.

Warren pulled his tie and stepped forward. “Only one hour is left. What do you want to do?”

“Let me make spaghetti for you. I’ve asked the servant to prepare it today. I originally planned to have spaghetti for dinner. Since you are back at this time, just treat it as a midnight snack,” said Amelia. “Wait a minute in the dining room. It’ll be ready soon.”

After saying that, Amelia hurriedly ran into the kitchen.

Warren pursed his lips and finally sat down in the dining room.

When Amelia came out with two bowls of spaghetti, Warren looked at the spaghetti in the bowl and was confused. “Birthday spaghetti?”

“Yeah. Although it’s not your birthday today, I… I wish you could live a long life, so I cooked this,” said Amelia,

“Live a long life?” Warren sneered. “You think I can do that?”

“There’s nothing impossible in this world. Just like I used to think that I may die soon, but I still survive again and again and live to the present,” said Amelia. It was Warren who saved her life.

minutes left before midnight. “I hope you can keep your word and sign the divorce agreement 40 minutes

When we finish, the time will almost

head and started to eat the bowl

Warren eat the birthday spaghetti in a daze. She hurriedly

see me cry in the last period

Amelia couldn’t help but say, “Warren, you really… won’t love me anymore?”

that I didn’t want to relieve my hypnosis should be enough for you to understand how much I don’t

mockingly, “I know. I just… want to let me lose all

that, she lowered her head again and continued to eat the spaghetti. It seemed as if everything was normal, but Amelia’s slightly trembling hand

the spaghetti, and

the divorce agreement and a pen. She thought, “Soon… I’m no longer

Amelia looked at Warren and

tricks are you

me that you will

didn’t expect this to

the hypnosis now, then just never do it in the future.

“If 20 or 30 years later… Warren really relieves the hypnosis, even if we’ll be together, the passed time won’t

was 12 o’clock, Amelia signed her

Warren, “Warren York, you are really

be Amelia’s bond

Amelia. Her smile seemed to make his

and hurriedly went to the concession stand after knowing

only saw Matilda sitting in the concession stand.

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