The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 410

Warren was definitely attractive to women.

Amelia thought of how she once would want to drink from the water bottle that Warren once drank from as she considered the action as indirect kissing.

Thinking of this, she realized she had been incredibly naïve back then.

Taking a deep breath, she said, “Warren, I believe both you and I are well aware that you have no authority to detain me. I am a free person.”

“A free person?” He chuckled. “So, how much do you think it will cost me to make you lose your freedom?”

His words were like a threat.

Her heart sank. She knew that he was telling her that he was fully capable of controlling her freedom. If he wanted to, he could find another reason and send her to prison.

Thinking of the days in prison, Amelia could not help trembling slightly, and her face became paler. Her red lips pressed tightly, and her hands on her knees clenched into fists. It was as if she was desperately suppressing the fear in her heart

Her appearance caused him to furrow his brow unconsciously. He set aside the water bottle in his hand and approached her, asking, “What’s the matter with you?”

However, when his hand touched her, she suddenly shouted in a sharp voice, “Don’t touch me!”-

Her tone and the look in her eyes conveyed an undeniable sense of disgust.

Warren’s face darkened. He grasped Amelia’s hand firmly and warned, “What if I did touch you? Amelia, let me make it clear that unless I choose not to, you have no right to refuse!”

The pain in her wrist made Amelia suddenly come back to her senses.

her view made her realize that she was currently not

in prison,” she thought. She had fallen into a trance

She could not afford to go to

breath and said, “Warren, if you want to have a child, then you can find a woman willing to help you give birth to one! There’s no need to come

me a life!” he

her lips. “But you hate me so much. Do you really

child? Furthermore, even if I were to bear a child, Irene wouldn’t be willing to raise a child of my blood. After all, I did make her lose her baby in the first place, didn’t I?”

slightly and frowned even more. “What? You finally admit that you caused

admit it.” She smiled and said, “I admit that I

satisfied?”

my innocence, what good would it do? It only brought more humiliation upon me every time,” Amelia pondered.

that she could truly erase

to bring him any joy. Instead, it felt like something was weighing heavily on his chest, making it difficult for him

don’t have to disclose to you whether I’m satisfied or not. Furthermore, once the baby is born, Irene won’t know

has really thought of everything!” Amelia thought as she looked at the man in

for Irene.

quite fathom why he felt so

out a bottle of wine and an empty glass, and poured

Wine.

of courage, which she could find in

liquid flowed into her mouth, offering a mix of sweet and bitter sensations. It

not think wine

the edge of the bar counter. In an instant, the glass shattered into pieces. She

you crazy?” Warren barked angrily.

not to care about his anger at the moment. She just smiled and asked, “Warren, how do you think

cold voice contained a touch of nervousness that he