Chapter 688
The Ceo’s Convict Wife
Amelia was stunned. She thought, âHe actually wanted me to apologize to Irene, huh? Is there anything more ridiculous in the world than someone who was framed apologizing to the person who framed her?
Iâm not the one who owed others an apology for four years, but Warren and Irene!â
âWarren, you actually use such a condition in exchange for accompanying your son, huh?â she murmured, and the stunned look on her face became calm again.
At this moment, he suddenly felt embarrassed.
âWhat kind of condition I set is none of your business!â Warren said coldly.
She took a deep breath and said calmly, âOkay. Iâll do it.â
Irene waited uneasily for Warren in his presidential suite.
However, she didnât expect that Warren and Amelia had entered the room at the same time.
âWarren, why did you bring her inâ¦â Irene was surprised.
Warren didnât speak, but Amelia walked to Irene and bowed her head. âMs. Fletcher, what happened back then was all my fault. I shouldnât have pushed you down the stairs or made you lose your child. I deserved to have been sent to jail. Please forgive me, Ms. Fletcher.â
Ireneâs eyes widened in surprise. She didnât know what was going on at all.
âWarren, what is she doing?â Irene looked at Warren.
âSheâs apologizing to you. Do you want to forgive her?â Warren asked.
Irene was silent for a moment as she couldnât figure out what Warren was thinking now.
Warren looked at Amelia coldly and said, âIt seems that your apology is too insincere. Irene doesnât want to forgive you.â
Amelia raised her head, glanced at Warren, and then knelt down in front of Irene. âMs. Fletcher, can you forgive me now?â Her voice was neither sad nor joyful, as if even kneeling like this was nothing to her.
Before Irene could speak, Warren had pulled Amelia up from the ground. âDo you like kneeling so much?â he roared, unlike his usually composed self. The moment he saw her kneeling, he felt extremely irritated.
âDidnât you say my apology was too insincere, Mr. York? If kneeling down isnât enough, tell me, what do you want me to do? Do you want me to roll down the stairs once as well?â Amelia said indifferently.
Her calmness was in stark contrast to his anger.
âGet out!â he shouted and kicked her out of the suite.
âPlease donât forget what youâve promised me, Mr. York,â said she.
09:36 He pursed his lips, glared at her with his narrow eyes, and then closed the door directly with a bang.
Amelia touched her nose and looked at the closed door.
She thought, âAt least, he doesnât say no in the end, so Iâll take it as a yes.â She smiled bitterly.
Originally, she thought that that was the worst that could happen to her shattered dignity, but she didnât expect that it could be shattered even more. It turned out that there was something more humiliating than going to jail.
At the time, even if the court sentenced her to three and a half years of imprisonment, she still insisted on being innocent. At least for herself, she still retained this much self-respect.
But today, the little bit of dignity she had left was crushed to pieces because of Warren.
She thought, âBut itâs okay, I guess. There will really be nothing left between Warren and me, then!â
In the suite, Irene suddenly came back to her senses. She hurriedly approached Warren and said, âWarren, donât be angry. Actually, it doesnât matter to me if she apologizes or not. Iâm happy as long as you are fine!â
Warren rubbed the space between his eyebrows and said, âYou deserve her apology!â
Irene said while leaning against Warrenâs arms, âBut whatâs the point of an insincere apology? Warren, maybe Amelia will approach you again because we are getting married soon. Maybe she does this on purpose out of indignation so that you will care about her. I really donât want you to have anything to do with this woman anymore.â
âWhat is there about her that deserves my attention? Donât worry. Our wedding will be held as scheduled. The future lady of the York family will only be you! It canât be anyone else,â Warren said.
Irene smiled with satisfaction and raised her head to kiss Warrenâs lips.
But he turned his face away a little and dodged her lips.
Irene was stunned for a moment before her face changed.
âIrene, Iâm a little tired. I want to rest first. I have bought the flight ticket for you. I will send someone to take you to the airport,â he said, pulling her away from his arms.
Irene awkwardly looked at Warren leaving and couldnât help asking, âWarren, about what Amelia said before she left, what did you promise her?â
âItâs nothing,â Warren replied flatly as he walked into the bedroom and closed the door.
Irene gritted her teeth with hatred. She was the one he was going to marry, but 09:36 1 she didnât understand why she felt like she would never get a space in his heart.
Amelia!â
She thought, âScrew you, When Amelia returned home, she saw Rosalie playing games with Aiden.
âAiden, be careful when you play with Rosalie. She has babies in her stomach. They are still young and easy to get hurt, so you canât bump into her, okay?â Amelia hurriedly warned Aiden, fearing that her son would knock into Rosalie if he got too excited while playing.
Rosalie smiled and said, âDonât worry. Aiden is more careful than me. As soon as I came here, he greeted my babies.â
She had been pregnant for more than four months, and her bump gradually became obvious. As she was pregnant with triplets, her bump was larger than that of an ordinary pregnant woman who had been pregnant for more than four months, and it also made her limps appear more slender.
It seemed that all the weight she gained went to her belly.
Aiden said seriously, âIâll be like a good brother to them. I will teach them to play with toys and give them delicious food in the future after theyâre born. I will also teach them to draw and readâ¦â
Aiden counted with his fingers, as if he wanted to teach everything he knew to the unborn babies.
Looking at Aiden, Amelia couldnât help but smile. Only in moments like these would she be unwilling to die.
âBy the way, itâs getting late. Arenât you afraid that Jonathan will be worried if you back?â Amelia asked Rosalie.
donât go Rosalie said, âItâs okay. I wanted to wait for you to come back and talk to you before leaving. By the way, how about we take Aiden out next weekend? I havenât played with him for a long time.â