The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 1221

Seeing this, Rosalie knew that she wouldn’t be able to get anything out of Amelia even if she continued asking.

“Then have a good rest. Call me if you need anything, Amelia,” she said.

“Okay,” Amelia smiled.

Once Rosalie left, Amelia glanced around the quiet room and couldn’t suppress a bitter smile.

Suddenly, her stomach jolted as the baby inside her womb moved. It was a fetal kick.

Amelia tenderly placed her hand on her belly and softly caressed it. “My baby, I’m sorry. I can’t provide you with a complete family, but all I wish for is that your daddy lives well in this world. If… someday, when mommy is no longer here, at least your daddy won’t be too lonely.”

The duration of her life was uncertain and might only last a few years. She also pondered how long the transplanted liver in her body would remain healthy after giving birth to the baby.

Everything felt like a looming sword suspended over her head, waiting for the moment to descend.

She didn’t want someone to die with her when the moment came.

In a Lommore bar, Warren sat alone, nursing his drink.

He was aware that his emotions were in complete disarray.

Even though he claimed to have forgotten about their past relationship and no longer loved Amelia, it seemed that his body had an instinctive urge to gravitate toward her every time he saw her.

It was as if the love he once held for her had been etched into his very bone marrow, controlling all of his responses and actions.

Today, he kissed her to prove that he didn’t have feelings for her at all but as a result, he almost lost himself in the kiss. If it weren’t for his last shred of self-control, maybe he would have done something disgusting.

“Out of control, huh? I get out of control when it comes to her, too…” he thought.

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in a figure-hugging dress approached Warren. She was adorned with alluring makeup and a seductive smile. “Sir, how about sharing a drink

in such situations. As she spoke, her hand smoothly landed on Warren’s, which held the glass of wine, and her fingertips delicately grazed the back of his

been observing this man for quite some time now as he sat alone, sipping his drink.

striking appearance, she saw an opportunity to establish a

woman’s subtle gestures became increasingly pronounced as a plan brewed in her

shook the woman’s hand away impatiently.

away? It appears you have something

woman’s hand snaked around Warren’s neck, and her lips drew nearer to him, seemingly about to kiss

wine in his glass

tone and icy stare sent shivers down

his seat, several men gathered

this lady. Unless you compensate this lovely lady right here, you won’t be leaving this place,”

the moment, the woman also approached the man, wearing

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people were obviously in cahoots.

With those words, he

If that watch was indeed genuine, it could be worth hundreds of

really be a big shot!” they

lunged

York family, despite a brief period of hardship, had always been a wealthy and influential clan. Warren, growing up in such an environment, received extensive combat

drinking had lent an imposing air to every punch he threw. Additionally,

their opponent and found themselves thoroughly beaten. As for the woman who had initially approached Warren, she was left

the thugs and slammed the latter’s head against the wall until his