The Ceo's Convict Wife

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Chapter 1192

Chapter 1192

Amelia suddenly came to her senses and blurted out, “We’re a couple, so even if I touch your face like

this, it should be okay.”

A touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he blushed slightly. “Yes, we are a couple.”

Then Warren stood up and said, “If you want to sleep in the future, don’t sleep in the living room. Go

back to your bedroom to avoid catching a cold.”

“Okay,” she replied. “Have you had dinner yet? I also left some food for you. You can eat it after you

heat it up…

Suddenly she stopped herself. When she looked at the time, it was already 10 p.m. Warren had most

likely already eaten.

“I didn’t realize it was so late. You must have eaten already, right? I’ll clean up the food in the kitchen.”

Then she got up and went to the kitchen.

Warren grabbed her and asked, “You made dinner?”

“Well, I originally planned to eat with you,” she muttered.

“Why didn’t you call me?” he asked.

“I was trying to make a call, but… it seems you have blocked my number. I can’t get through,” Amelia

said.

He frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something, and then said, “Starting tomorrow, call me if you

need anything! Besides, I’m a little hungry now.”

Then he went to the kitchen and reheated the cold dishes before he brought them to the table.

Amelia sat at the dining table with Warren, who was eating one dish at a time. She seemed a little

worried because she was afraid he would feel uncomfortable.

Warren ended up eating all the food.

“In the future, I will send someone to cook every day. You don’t have to tire yourself out. Every

afternoon, there will be cleaning staff to clean your room. In addition, I will also send a special

housekeeper to take care of you,” Warren said.

“No need,” Amelia replied. “I can take care of myself. Besides, I only cook a little. It’s…”

Warren interrupted, “What if you have the same sudden abdominal pain you had last time at the train

station? Do you think you can handle it? What if there was no one around you at the time? What if the

phone was out or not with you? It will be difficult for you to call for help then!”

Amelia was speechless. She remembered how she had suffered from abdominal pain at that time, and

she knew Warren was telling the truth.

“There may be less than two months left before the child is born. I don’t want anything to happen to

them!” He said it coldly.

“Okay, I see. I didn’t think too much before.” Amelia watched him finish eating and was going to clean

up.

“Let me do it.” He picked up the plate and cutlery, put them in an automatic dishwasher for cleaning,

and then put them away one by one.

Amelia stood at the kitchen door and looked at the man in front of her with tears in her eyes.

She thought to herself, ‘This is the life I really want to have.

However, this is how it’s done.’

When Warren came out of the kitchen, Amelia said, “By the way, I saw that there are four rooms here,

and three of them are bedrooms. I chose the second bedroom.”

“Why did you choose the second bedroom? Or are you going to leave me in the master bedroom and

sleep in separate rooms?” he asked.

Amelia felt exposed because that was exactly her plan.

“I thought I made things clear to you before. For the next few months, I want us to get along like a

normal couple, not like roommates. If you still want to keep our agreement, you should sleep in the

master bedroom at night. Also, if you want to wash up later, please don’t close the bathroom door,” said

Warren.

Amelia was stunned. “Why can’t I close the bathroom door?” Her face blushed as she asked.

“If something happens to you in the bathroom, I can go right in without kicking down the door. It saves a

lot of time.”

Then she suddenly realized it. “Oh.””

“Do you think I have ulterior motives toward you?”

“No, I… Of course I know. You can’t do anything to me in my current state, anyway.” She lowered hernovelbin

head, went to the second bedroom, and put some of her luggage on the side of the master bedroom.

Then, she took her toiletries and new clothes before quickly entering the bathroom.

The bathroom door was closed, but it wasn’t locked.

Warren stood at the door of the bathroom, his arms hanging around his waist, listening to the sound of

water coming from inside. After a while, he leaned his back against the wall by the bathroom door and

took a long breath.

He thought to himself, “The ridiculous thing is that she could still attract my attention while pregnant. In

fact, I have to restrain myself.

I couldn’t help but wonder if I truly have no feelings left for her or not.

After all, I feel that the effect of hypnosis seems to be gradually failing. In fact, I feel like I’m caring for

her even more. Even when I entered the room and saw her resting on the couch like that, I inexplicably

felt a sense of contentment.

I’m not sure what I am content with.

Warren shook his head and thought, ‘I’m going to officially divorce her in 14 months at the most. By

then, I might be bored with such a boring relationship.

By then, I will discover that life after marriage with her will just be like that.’

He kept repeating that in his mind.

One night, Amelia and Warren were lying on the same bed. She thought she would toss and turn, but

in reality, it only took her ten minutes to fall asleep. As she felt his breath enveloping her, and all she

could smell was his scent, she suddenly felt a sense of security. And then she fell into a deep sleep.

When Amelia woke up the next day, Warren was no longer in the room. When she went into the living

room, she saw an unfamiliar woman talking to her. “Hello, Mrs. York. I am the caretaker that Mr. York

hired to take care of you. My name is Ann Beetle. You can call me if you need anything.”

Amelia looked at the woman, who appeared to be in her 40s and had a friendly demeanor.

“Okay, then I’ll call you Ann. You can also call me Amelia directly. I don’t feel comfortable with the title

of Mrs. York.” Amelia said.

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