The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

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Chapter 693

Amelia hoped that Warren would treat Aiden well in the future.

After taking a few photos, Aiden said, “Mommy, can you and Daddy take a picture with me too? Daddy, is that okay?”

Aiden looked up, eagerly gazing at Warren.

Warren was about to agree, but Amelia was one step ahead and said, “There’s no need for that. I found out that this amusement park takes automatic photos of us while we’re having fun. I’ll show you those photos when we get back home, okay?”

Aiden immediately nodded in excitement, and he did not bring up the idea of taking a photo together again.

Amelia breathed a sigh of relief. She had just discovered the amusement park’s photo feature herself, which meant she didn’t have to force herself to take photos with Warren anymore.

Even though it was her son’s wish, for her, it was akin to some form of

torment.

Warren’s expression darkened as he contemplated, “Does this woman not want to take photos with me at all? I should have been the one who’s unwilling, so what gives her the right to say that?”

At this moment, Amelia didn’t spare Warren a glance. Instead, she kept her head down, engrossed in a conversation with her son. The two of them, an adult and a child, were pointing and gesturing toward the outside scenery visible through the Ferris wheel’s glass window.

Suddenly, Warren felt like he was being treated like he did not exist.

At noon, the three of them located a restaurant within the amusement park and sat down at a table. Amelia had only managed to eat a small portion of her meal and couldn’t consume anymore.

“Why did you stop eating?” asked Warren, having noticed that she had paused.

”

“I’m full,” Amelia said indifferently.

furrowed involuntarily as he thought, “She had barely taken a few

their lunch, Aiden suggested heading to the

immediately ran excitedly

area.

of following Aiden there. She sat down and watched

to learn to grow independently, and Amelia could not

didn’t even have much time left to spend with her son after

shapes and colors.

pills with a sip of water. “I don’t believe I need to

face suddenly darkened, and he grabbed her hand, the one holding the pills, and demanded sharply, “What illness do you have? Why are you taking so many pills?”

and in his mind, he recalled the several occasions when

she did not need

in one

this? Are you actually concerned?” scoffed Amelia. “Aren’t you supposed to despise me with all your heart? And now, you’re suddenly worried

expression darkened. “Don’t flatter yourself. I just don’t want you to die in front of me and ruin my day. If you

off her hand,

won’t do it in front of you. I wouldn’t

pain at her words. “Quit talking about dying all the time. Are you attempting to

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with talk

one until they were all gone. Then, she lifted her head, looked at him steadily, and said, “So, will you sympathize

she mean by that? Was

“How could that be possible? Her words are likely just

wouldn’t save you!” Warren said coldly. Amelia chuckled softly, “I thought as much, Warren. Thank you.” Warren shuddered, given that her “thank you” sounded very harsh. “What are you thanking me for?

her gaze shifting to her son, who was still interacting with

away.

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