The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chatper 542

Chapter 542

The car drove to one of the parts of Ocean Street. Moving further up, food stalls lined the side of the road.

Warren asked the driver to pull over, and then he got out of the car alone.

“Mr. York, if you want to have midnight snacks here, I can recommend a few,” the driver said.

“No need,” Warren refused and walked toward the bustling place ahead.

In Warren’s opinion, the food stalls and carts were incomparably simple. He wouldn’t go to such a place at all on normal days.

However, that day, he finally caught a glimpse of a slender figure.

In the bustling crowds, even if the figure was mixed in it, he could still catch sight of her at first glance. She was so thin, wearing old brown clothes and pants and an apron. She was really different from before when she was by his side.

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At that moment, Amelia was cooking the dishes with her head down. The hot air from the pan billowed toward her beautiful face. Her movements were skillful, and even with her slender arms, she was effortlessly cooking the dishes like an expert.,

Warren suddenly thought of the past when she said that she would cook for him, but it turned out to be a mess. Finally, he made some tomato soup with carrots and they both had a wonderful meal together.

At that time, she said with a smile, “Warren, just wait. I will definitely make a delicious meal every day in the future! I will definitely be a good wife and keep you plump!”

Then, she burst into laughter.

are you laughing at?” he asked

she said. “Haha! Will the

her cooking skills seemed to have improved now, but she was

Amelia cooked the dishes and served them to customers, she sighed tiredly. She wiped the sweat on

she wondered if

didn’t want to set up stalls in other places, but there were a lot of people here, so a small business like hers could still make some money. If she went to another place, her income would be much lower. By then, she would have less

would only increase, so she needed to make

approaching. She thought, “There’s another customer.” Amelia quickly raised her head and

in her throat. The smile on her face froze instantly, and her face

one portion of

voice of the man in front of Amelia sounded so close

Mr. York. If you

finish it or not, you about it.” After saying that, Warren walked to one of the empty tables

shouldn’t worry

was incompatible with

expect Warren to come here and order food. She wondered,

while

square table in front of him.

that her food cart only served ten dishes in total.

Amelia served the last dish, Warren suddenly said, “You’re better at cooking now

trembled slightly. “People

behave like I used to, I’m afraid I won’t be able to

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