The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 692

“Mommy, can we take more photos with Daddy today?” Aiden voiced out while they were collecting the entrance tickets.

Amelia was stunned. “I can help snap more photos of you and Daddy together.”

“I want photos with both of you in it,” Aiden clarified.

“A group photo together? I doubt Warren would be willing to do so even if I agreed.” Amelia mulled over it silently.

“Is the reason we can’t have a group photo because you and Daddy are divorced?” Aiden questioned sullenly. “But I have classmates who have many photos with their divorced parents as well.”

Aiden had a forlorn look on his face as he spoke.

Amelia raised her hand and caressed her son’s head. After pondering for a while, she said, “Mommy will take more pictures of you and Daddy before taking a group photo with all three of us, all right?”

“Okay.” A smile reappeared on Aiden’s face as he nodded eagerly.

Amelia sighed internally as she took in her excited son. All she did on this day was to fulfill Aiden’s wishes. As such, she would try her best to at least get a group photo of them together as a family.

Warren walked toward them just then, and Aiden naturally stretched his hand out to him.

Warren couldn’t help feeling nonplussed as he stared at the tiny hand reaching for him.

“Aiden just wants to go hand in hand with you into the amusement park,” Amelia explained her son’s behavior from the side.

Aiden blinked his inky eyes and sought permission innocently, “Can I?” A mix of excitement and anxiety was visible on his face as if he feared Warren would refuse.

However, he grinned widely in the blink of an eye once more when Warren extended his hand to clasp his.

Warren, who held either side of his hands. The trio looked like any ordinary family visiting the amusement

amusement park fascinated

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first visit, and every turn and corner

about how difficult it would be to reach

when Aiden tugged her hand hoping that she and. Warren would

on a wooden carriage that rotated on its tracks. It was considered a

Aiden in the past, but she wasn’t sure if her body could still handle it

at

your son? Can’t you

agreed to Aiden, “Okay, I’ll ride the

let out a whoop

get on to the ride that Amelia realized it spun slightly faster than she anticipated based on her

though she’d eaten little as of late due to her sickness. The spot around her

exclamations were full of elation, and she knew he was

armrest tightly and stiffened her body into an upright position to suppress her discomfort as much as possible. Little did she know that Warren’s gaze was trained on

Warren even considered accompanying Aiden on such a childish ride

in his heart upon hearing the cheers of his son was foreign to him.

Am I capable of feeling such emotions since Aiden is my son?” Warren thought. After all,

of children.

forehead. He could tell that she was holding

to slightly regret what he’d said to

much effort after the ride finally ended, “Mommy needs to use the restroom for a minute. You wait here with Daddy.” With that, she