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.

in the middle of Amelia and Warren, who held either side of his hands. The trio looked like any ordinary family visiting the

amusement park fascinated

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and every turn and corner was full of surprises.

how difficult it would

her hand hoping that she and. Warren would ride the merry-go-round with him.

was required to sit on a wooden carriage that rotated on its tracks. It was considered a more thrilling ride among those suitable for children of

wasn’t sure

looked at her

Didn’t you say you would do anything for your son? Can’t you

agreed to Aiden, “Okay, I’ll ride the

out a whoop of

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

the urge to vomit even though she’d eaten little as of late due to her

child-like exclamations were full of elation, and she knew he was

suppress her discomfort as much as possible. Little did she know that Warren’s gaze was trained on her.

at which the ride was spinning was nothing to Warren. Warren even considered accompanying Aiden on such a childish ride

that welled up in his heart upon hearing

is this what blood ties feel like? Am I capable of feeling such emotions since Aiden is my son?” Warren thought. After all,

fond of

her sweat-lined forehead. He could tell that she was holding it in. While the ride was enjoyable for Aiden, it caused her nothing

abruptly began to slightly regret what he’d said to her.

finally ended, “Mommy needs to use the restroom for a