The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 678

Warren couldn’t help but be reminded of Amelia’s messy hair, bruised face, and slender body all night. Her image lingered in his mind.

He thought, “What’s wrong with me? Why can’t I stop thinking about Amelia lately? Three months later, when she hands over Aiden to me, I’ll have nothing to do with that woman!”

“Mr. York? What do you think of this plan? Mr. York?” The voice of his subordinates suddenly interrupted him, and then he came back to his senses. He saw clearly that he was in the conference room, and he was attending a meeting of the senior management of the company.

“I’ll take a closer look at this plan and discuss it later. Let’s end the meeting first,” Warren said.

The senior executives thought incredulously, “The meeting is over?”

The senior executives looked at each other. They thought, “Didn’t they say that we would discuss and improve this plan today?”

However, since Jonathan said so, the others naturally didn’t say much. Everyone packed up the documents at hand and then left the conference

room.

Finally, Warren said to the secretary beside him, “You can go out first. I want to be alone.”

“Yes,” the secretary answered.

When Warren was the only one left in the meeting room, his face finally showed a trace of fatigue and struggle. Then, he raised his hand and put it on his forehead. “Amelia,” he said the name through gritted teeth, but he felt ashamed.

Amelia lay on the bed and barely wanted to move.

Although the examinations in the hospital yesterday showed that all her injuries were merely skin trauma, at that moment, she felt every bone and muscle in her body was aching.

The doorbell rang. She wondered, “Did Mother forget to bring the key when she went out?”

bed. As soon as she got to her feet, her

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condition of my physique now is different

was beaten up in prison previously, she

party seemed to be in a hurry. Amelia walked to

a moment, she was

did it take so

can open the door whenever I want, and

pursed his thin lips and stared at her with a pensive and piercing gaze. Although the bruising on her face was not as serious as last night, she looked very pale. She was wearing old pajamas and

stretched out his long legs and strode into the room.

home. I didn’t allow you to come in! Please

“Believe it or not, I can

your landlord to break the contract with you and then lease this house to me. Your so-called ‘home’ can turn into mine in

you the agreement? Didn’t

to do! However, he felt restless at the company, always recalling the scenes from last night. Then, on impulse, he dropped

happened last night? Did you really slap Irene in the face?” Warren

that, Amelia suddenly realized that he was there to seek justice for

seek justice for Irene and slap me back now?”

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you who wants to give up Aiden’s custody, and Irene is willing to take care of Aiden as her own. What

far from sufficient! One slap is not enough for her to pay for the wrongdoings she

for the series of unfortunate turns of events, she wouldn’t have taken the cold medicine.

unrepentant! Irene owed you nothing. You, on the other

laughter, laughing louder and louder. “Hahaha!” She continued to laugh as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world. Warren’s face darkened. Her laughter

enough!” he

she was still