Chapter 1179
The Ceo’s Convict Wife
âItâs lunchtime now. You can have a meal with me,â Lydia said, and before Amelia could answer, she went ahead and ordered for them both.
Her orders were soon served at the table. Every dish was exquisitely prepared, but Amelia had no appetite for it.
âMrs. York, whether we share a meal or not is beside the point. If you have anything to say to me, please tell me directly. I donât like to beat around the bush,â Amelia said.
Suddenly, Lydia laughed. She replied, âWell said, Ms. Haab. You donât like to beat around the bush, and neither do I. But didnât we do just that for quite a while? When I was in the hospital, I thought everything had settled down and even felt that you were easygoing. I even felt so sorry for what happened between you and Warren before, but⦠who knew you were just giving lip service!â
Amelia looked at her and said, âMrs. York, you can rest assured. I didnât come to Strico because I wanted to start over with Warren. I just had a request for him. As long as he agrees, I will leave Strico immediately without disturbing his life.â
Lydia looked at Amelia suspiciously. âWhat are you asking of him? Have you encountered financial difficulties? Do you want money? Or do you want something else? If you really donât want to disturb his life, wouldnât it be better for you to come straight to me?â
Amelia smiled bitterly and replied, âI need Warren to issue a memorandum of understanding regarding Alicia. I hope he can help Alicia plead for leniency and a probation sentence.â
Her words caused Lydiaâs expression to change instantly.
âWhat was I thinking? So youâre pleading mercy for your friend! Well, let me tell you something. Donât even think about it. Your friend almost killed Warren on the operating table. And how could he suffer such serious injuries if you didnât blindly Alicia and walk into a trap?â Fear swelled in Lydiaâs chest at the thought of losing her son.
She had already lost her husband; she couldnât lose her son too.
âMrs. York, listen to my explanation. I donât think of Alicia as my friend anymore, and Iâm not begging for mercy on her behalf. Itâs just that Alicia knows the whereabouts of a friend of mine named Riley, and Rileyâs current situation is probably quite bad. Therefore, in exchange for information on Rileyâs whereabouts, Alicia wanted me to get her out of prison.â Amelia also thought to herself, âHow could I let Alicia off the hook so easily otherwise?â
But her explanation didnât reassure Lydia. Instead, the latter looked at Amelia coldly and asked, âDo you want my son to let go of a killer who hurt him to get information on your friendâs whereabouts?
Amelia, Warren risked his life for you once. Do you still have a conscience?â
âIâm sorry⦠Mrs. York, Iâm sorry. I know it is unfair to Warren. But Riley was not only my friend; she also helped Aiden and me! She helped me through my difficult labor, and when someone made my life difficult in prison, she bore the brunt of the ill-treatment for me. If not for her, Aiden and I might have died!â Amelia choked out.
Lydiaâs expression softened after she heard about Aiden and the prison.
She knew it was her sonâs fault that sent Amelia to prison, resulting in Aidenâs birth in the prison. In that case, I will find a way to deal with Alicia. Weâll try to convert her jail sentence to probation first. After you get Rileyâs whereabouts, we can deal with Alicia again.â
Hearing this, Amelia was overjoyed. Negotiations with Warren were not going anywhere. It would be great if Lydia could help her instead.
Lydia added, âBut, I want you to promise me that you wonât show up in front of Warren unless it has something to do with Aiden. Donât disturb his life anymore!â
Amelia was about to speak when the door of the private room was suddenly pushed open. Instead of a waiter at the club, Warren came in.
âShouldnât you ask me first before agreeing to her request? After all, I an also one of the parties involved, right?â Warren walked into the private room and pulled out a chair, sitting on it.
Lydia was visibly stunned by his appearance. She exclaimed, âWarren, why are you here?â
âIf I hadnât come, would you have gone over my head and discussed the terms?â Warren retorted.
As he spoke, Warren turned to look at Amelia and asked, âWhat are the terms youâve discussed with my mother? Did she ask you to promise never to show up in front of me again in exchange for helping Alicia get a probation sentence?â
Even if he hadnât heard the whole conversation, he could roughly surmise the content of their discussion from the last sentence he heard when he came in.
Ameliaâs body stiffened, and she pursed her lips without saying a word.
Warren said coldly, âI can declare my thoughts too. My mother cannot help you, and Alicia will still be given a strong sentence. As for the whereabouts of your friend, you can think of other ways to get information on that.â
Ameliaâs face paled. Her hand on the table unconsciously clenched, and her shoulder trembled slightly as if she had been under too much pressure, which almost made her collapse.
Her appearance made him frown slightly, but then he overlooked the discomfort in his heart and continued, âRather than thinking about making a deal with my mother, youâd better think about how to make me change my mind and agree to your request!â
âWarren!â Lydia said, âDo you still want to be involved with this woman? Did you forget how she abandoned you before? Youâve done enough for her. Even if you made a mistake, you have already made up for it!â
Warren turned toward his mother and snapped, âMom, this is about me and her. Donât interfere.â
âBut how could I not intervene?â Lydia sighed inwardly. She didnât want to lose her son anymore. She begged, âWarren, please give Alicia a reprieve and properly cut ties with Amelia! Even if Alicia is given a probation sentence and gets out of prison, we can always find a way to put her back inside. I definitely wonât let that woman live well! So, stop talking to Amelia, okay?â
Despite Lydiaâs desperate pleas, Warren just bent over and hugged his mother. âMom, I said this is between me and her. Donât get involved. If she wants to get Alicia on probation, she should be begging me for help!â
âButâ¦â Lydia wanted to say something more, but Warren had already straightened up and pulled Amelia up with him.