Chapter 1198

Amelia’s mind raced with doubts and fears. Was Riley really suffering from a mental illness, confined to a psychiatric hospital?

After washing up and changing her clothes, Amelia still felt a little muddle-headed.

She walked out of the bathroom and saw Warren standing outside, obviously waiting for her.

“Are you done?” he asked gently.

Amelia nodded, her voice subdued. “Yes.”

“Go to the living room and have a seat. I’ve warmed up a glass of milk. It’s good to drink a cup of milk before sleep,” he suggested, guiding her to the couch and handing her a cup of warm milk.

Amelia accepted the warm glass of milk, holding it in her hands and recalling the time when Riley had secretly brought her milk during her pregnancy.

Back then, Riley had remarked, “You require proper nutrition at this point. I might not be able to offer much, but I still have ways to get you some milk.”

Drip, drip!

Tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, and one escaped, falling into the

cup.

She hastily wiped her eyes, but more tears followed as if they had been waiting for a release.

“I-I’m sorry, but… I don’t think I can drink this right now,” Amelia whispered, her voice shaky.

Warren watched her tears fall, his heart aching for her. At the same time, he couldn’t help feeling a little jealous. Those tears were meant for him, but he felt a pang of pain in his heart. He couldn’t stand seeing her cry, as each tear felt like a stab in his heart.

“Is it because you’re worried about Riley?” he softly inquired.

that crying isn’t good for the baby, but… I don’t know if Riley is truly

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the country, even with Rosalie’s assistance,

on her words, and tears

gentle hand continued to caress her tear-stained face,

his skin, infiltrating his veins, and creating

“If I

face that was mere inches away from hers in a daze as she felt his finger

she suddenly

as long as you refrain

would send his men to look for Riley as long as Amelia stopped

realized that even as he tried to distance himself from the emotions of the past,

power to move him to do

Seeing him make calls and instruct his team to check the list of patie in psychiatric hospitals across the country for the past ten years was

crying, and it left Amelia

motivations, Amelia was immensely grateful

filtering through the window. Sleep eluded Amelia, and

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his usually austere countenance appeared much softer. His high nose bridge and beautifully shaped lips made him a striking figure. In truth, he

he wiped her tears with his hands and told

to cry.

been hypnotized. It was as if Warren still loved

have such an illusion?” she

Amelia reached out her hand, drawing it closer to Warren’s face, but hesitated just before making

contact.

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