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.

Amelia and Warren, who held either side of his hands. The trio looked like

fascinated

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and every turn and corner was full of

gleeful son, Amelia couldn’t help thinking about how difficult it would be to reach fulfillment as one grew older and their wants increased.

Aiden tugged her hand hoping that she and. Warren would

a wooden carriage that rotated on its tracks. It was

wasn’t sure if

Aiden looked at her expectantly.

you would do anything for your son? Can’t you even join him on

a while, she agreed to Aiden, “Okay, I’ll ride the merry-go-round

a whoop

on to the ride that Amelia realized it spun slightly

of late due to

full of elation, and she knew he was on cloud

position to suppress her discomfort

was spinning was nothing to Warren. Warren even considered accompanying Aiden on such a childish ride a brand-new

sense of delight and pride that welled up in his heart upon hearing the cheers of his son was foreign to

this what blood ties feel like? Am I capable of feeling such emotions since Aiden is my

fond of children.

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

slightly regret what he’d said to

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