Chapter 1192
The Ceo’s Convict Wife
Amelia suddenly came to her senses and blurted out, âWeâre a couple, so even if I touch your face like this, it should be okay.â
A touch of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he blushed slightly. âYes, we are a couple.â
Then Warren stood up and said, âIf you want to sleep in the future, donât sleep in the living room. Go back to your bedroom to avoid catching a cold.â
âOkay,â she replied. âHave you had dinner yet? I also left some food for you. You can eat it after you heat it upâ¦
Suddenly she stopped herself. When she looked at the time, it was already 10 p.m. Warren had most likely already eaten.
âI didnât realize it was so late. You must have eaten already, right? Iâll clean up the food in the kitchen.â
Then she got up and went to the kitchen.
Warren grabbed her and asked, âYou made dinner?â
âWell, I originally planned to eat with you,â she muttered.
âWhy didnât you call me?â he asked.
âI was trying to make a call, but⦠it seems you have blocked my number. I canât get through,â Amelia said.
He frowned slightly, as if he had thought of something, and then said, âStarting tomorrow, call me if you need anything! Besides, Iâm a little hungry now.â
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.
âIn the future, I will send someone to cook every day. You donât 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,â Warren said.
âNo need,â Amelia replied. âI can take care of myself. Besides, I only cook a little. Itâsâ¦â
Warren interrupted, âWhat 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!â
Amelia was speechless. She remembered how she had suffered from abdominal pain at that time, and she knew Warren was telling the truth.
âThere may be less than two months left before the child is born. I donât want anything to happen to them!â He said it coldly.
âOkay, I see. I didnât think too much before.â Amelia watched him finish eating and was going to clean up.
âLet me do it.â 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, âThis is the life I really want to have.
However, this is how itâs done.â
When Warren came out of the kitchen, Amelia said, âBy the way, I saw that there are four rooms here, and three of them are bedrooms. I chose the second bedroom.â
âWhy did you choose the second bedroom? Or are you going to leave me in the master bedroom and sleep in separate rooms?â he asked.
Amelia felt exposed because that was exactly her plan.
âI 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 donât close the bathroom door,â said Warren.
Amelia was stunned. âWhy canât I close the bathroom door?â Her face blushed as she asked.
âIf something happens to you in the bathroom, I can go right in without kicking down the door. It saves a lot of time.â
Then she suddenly realized it. âOh.ââ
âDo you think I have ulterior motives toward you?â
âNo, I⦠Of course I know. You canât do anything to me in my current state, anyway.â She lowered her 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 wasnât 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, âThe ridiculous thing is that she could still attract my attention while pregnant. In fact, I have to restrain myself.
I couldnât 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 Iâm 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.
Iâm not sure what I am content with.
Warren shook his head and thought, âIâm 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.â
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. âHello, 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.â
Amelia looked at the woman, who appeared to be in her 40s and had a friendly demeanor.
âOkay, then Iâll call you Ann. You can also call me Amelia directly. I donât feel comfortable with the title of Mrs. York.â Amelia said.