The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 668

“This is my business, Warren. As long as you agree to these two things, I’ll give you Aiden’s custody,” she said, stepping back, creating distance between them.

“Since you consider Aiden a burden, why do you need three months? I can take Aiden with me right now,” he said.

“No!” she screamed sharply, as if someone was demanding her life. “Warren, I just want three months. Can’t you give me that?”

“Three months?” he scoffed. “Since you no longer want your son, why insist on three months?”

She bit her lower lip. After a moment, she said, “If you won’t give me three months, then I won’t give up custody.”

He stared at her. “You suddenly come to me with all this. Have you found someone you want to marry and is eager to start a new life? Therefore, you changed your mind and want to give up on the custody?”

She remained silent, not uttering a word.

To him, her silence was acquiescence.

Suddenly, it felt like a thorn was growing longer and sharper inside his heart, continuously causing him pain.

“In that case, why don’t you tell me who you’ve set your eyes on? Maybe I’ll give you some money as a gift for your wedding, considering how deeply in love you were with me back then and how you bore Aiden,” he said sarcastically.

“Warren, as long as you agree to my conditions, my personal matters are none of your concern,” Amelia said, taking a few more steps back.

He continued to approach her, and in no time, he had her cornered against the wall. “Personal matters? What about the man you’re interested in? Does he know your past? Does he know how passionate you were in my bed, where are your sensitive spots, or where you have moles? Maybe I should enlighten him sometime.”

of a slap suddenly echoed in the room, and for a

face was turned to the side, and Amelia felt her

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him. Amelia tightly clutched her

blame fate, the world, or anyone else. I blame myself for not seeing through people. But when I loved you, I loved

glared at him, her voice filled

his thin lips pursed tightly. His expression clearly showed anger, but when Amelia mentioned that she loved

she placed a hand on her right abdomen, bending slightly. Cold sweat began to

Warren asked, as memories of seeing her like this before flashed through his

struggled to say. In just a short minute or two, her face had turned as white as paper. She looked

“I’ll

fine. It’s

stared at her and wondered, “Old issue? When did she develop this old issue? She certainly didn’t have this old issue when we were together. Or did she get it when she was

again as if she

answer.

and intense. After a while, he finally said, “Fine,

pale and fragile face. She looked so

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his

then released his hand, swaying slightly as she stood upright. “So, three months later, I will hand Aiden over to you, Mr. York. I hope you’ll take good care of

his arm, taking stumbling steps toward the room’s