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?”

As soon as she got to her feet, her legs turned to jelly and she

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The condition of my

prison previously, she didn’t feel so weak the next

Amelia walked to the door and opened it, but she

she was

stared at Amelia unhappily. “Why did it take so long

I can open the door whenever I want,

on her face was not as serious as last night, she looked very pale. She was wearing old pajamas and messy hair. Obviously, she

stretched out his long legs and strode

home. I didn’t allow you to

suddenly sneered. “Believe

landlord to break the contract with you and then lease this house to me. Your

to do? Didn’t I hand you the agreement? Didn’t you promise that I

couldn’t figure out what he wanted to do! However, he felt restless at the company, always recalling the scenes from last night.

the hell happened last night? Did you really slap Irene in

Amelia suddenly realized that he was there to seek

justice for

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Aiden as her own. What else

wrongdoings she committed!” What Amelia hated the most wasn’t Irene’s slander, which landed her behind bars, but

of unfortunate turns of events, she wouldn’t have taken the cold medicine. Perhaps Aiden would have been a healthy child in

You, on the other

she had heard the funniest joke in the world. Warren’s face darkened. Her laughter sounded particularly glaring to him.

he

she was