The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 375

It was Warren!

He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. His hair was still as meticulous as she remembered. Even his cold and handsome side face could cause her heart to throb in pain.

Time was kind to him. After all these years, he was still as handsome as before.

But she was deeply hurt, and she was no longer the same as she used to be!

Warren appeared to have noticed her gaze because he turned to face her.

Almost subconsciously, Amelia suddenly scooped up her son and ran toward the safe passage in another direction.

“What’s wrong, miss?” the staff at the counter shouted because of Amelia’s abnormal behavior.

Standing on the escalator, Warren only saw a figure running away in haste and disappearing.

But then, at the same moment, his expression changed. A group of people who had been behind Warren then noticed their boss, who had always been known for his composure, sprinting madly down the escalator and for the safe passage

exit.

Warren’s two bodyguards followed him closely.

Those people who were left behind on the escalator looked at each other, unable to understand what was going on.

Warren ran as fast as he could. Everything around him appeared to be an illusion. Only the figure that had fled in that way was real to him.

He thought, “It was her! It must be her!”

That figure was dressed in dark clothes and had her hair tied up, completely different from what he remembered.

But as soon as he caught a glimpse of that figure, his heart raced as if instinct were continually reminding him that it was her.

Amelia!

forgot this name over

her tears and her

that everything would end once she was put in prison?

yet! He would get everything back

prison, she disappeared. No matter who he sent to look for her, he came up

that she would

first floor, but he was still

floor of the mall was

his thin lips hard as

suddenly slammed his hand forcefully on the wall next to him, shocking the bodyguards who caught up with

hand was injured

his hand at the exhibition that day. The wound finally began to heal

began to

it urgently. Warren

to find her since she was in Strico, even if it meant turning the entire

after they got

he was selecting a birthday present for Rosalie, he held his tongue until now. He had always been a good child. He believed that she

I just ran away

present, okay?” Amelia

a sweet voice, “Is the person you don’t want to

sad. When Aiden was younger, he once asked

his dad was in

know when Aiden would really understand what it meant to be

moment, she couldn’t tell her that his dad was just a few feet away from them. She could not

man had never thought of having such a

worried look on

realize that her face was already covered

more effort into my speech development. I will wear hearing aids and learn a