The Ceo’s Convict Wife by Jennifer Mike

Chapter 365

Even though Warren might not want Aiden at all, Amelia couldn’t take the risk. She didn’t want Aiden to be taken

away!

“Probably because of fate, I like that child.” Warren, who had always been reserved, showed a smile at the

moment. “Honestly, I wondered if I could see that child again on my way in Strico this time.”

“See Aiden again?” Rosalie thought and suddenly felt sorry for Amelia.

It was Warren who caused Amelia’s misery. And it was also because of Warren that Aiden had to live in a single-

parent family since he was born.

While Warren was living a luxurious life, Amelia suffered pain in prison.

But now, Warren said that he wanted to see Aiden who was actually his son, but he was unaware of it. How

ridiculous!

“No.” Rosalie refused subconsciously.

Rosalie refused so fast and determinedly that Warren was a little stunned. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

“Ms. Leighton, if you have no time, please give me the contact information of the child, I’ll come to see him myself.

I’ll buy some toys for the child. Maybe it is because of fate. Anyway, if possible, I also want to fund him to get better

medical care,” Warren said.

Warren felt it was strange. He often thought of the deaf child and took pity on the child because the child was lovely

but deaf.

For no reason, he had an urge to help the child to get better medical care.

Warren had never felt this way before.

Warren wondered if it was as his friend said because he didn’t have any children so far… Only that could explain

why he liked that child for no reason.

Warren thought that he would naturally shift this kind of feeling from that child to his own child when he had one in

the future.

“No need,” Rosalie said in a cold voice. “Mr. York, my fiancé and I will provide Aiden with good medical care. Aiden

and his family don’t want to be disturbed at home, so I appreciate your kindness on their behalf, but I can’t provide

their contact information to you.”

Warren’s eyes darkened unconsciously.

When Rosalie and Jonathan left, Reina looked at Warren who had business cooperation with her. She used to be the

legal counsel of the York Group, so they were familiar with each other.

Reina naturally knew what kind of man Warren was. Warren was cold and cruel, and he would never show mercy to

his

enemies.

Reina knew that Warren would even not show mercy to those who had been in love with him if he wanted to

abandon them.

It was rare to see a man like Warren be so kind to a child.

But it was even rarer to see Warren being rejected.

“It’s really rare to see you being rejected,” Reina said. “Do you really like that child?”

Warren pressed his thin lips tightly.

Warren thought, “Actually, I like that child because I seemed to see that woman when I saw that child, but when I

looked closely at that child, I found that he didn’t look like that woman. At most, they looked alike when they

laughed.”

That woman was Amelia. Warren asked many people to look for Amelia back then, but they never found her!

In the past, Amelia liked to smile at Warren.

But in the end, Amelia and Warren broke up. That day, Amelia’s tears kept rolling down from her eyes. Even so, she

said decisively to Warren, “Warren, from now on, you and I will really break up. We won’t see each other again!”

As the memory of the past came crowding over Warren, he thought, “So, she doesn’t want to see me again no

matter what? Damn it!”

Crack! A sound of glass cracking came. Then, the glass in Warren’s hand suddenly broke and punctured his hand.

Suddenly, Warren’s right hand began to bleed.

Just now, Warren held the glass so hard that it was broken!

Reina gasped and said, “You…”

“I’m sorry. I lost my composure,” Warren said indifferently.

Warren’s right hand was still bleeding, but he seemed not to feel pain at all.

“I just wanted to take you to see Reina today. I didn’t expect to meet such a thing that ruined your good mood,”

Jonathan said.

“No, I’m happy today. I saw Reina. Thank you, Jon,” Rosalie said.

“Didn’t Warren make you unhappy?” Jonathan asked.

“Yes, I’m angry with Warren! But you didn’t annoy me. I was unhappy because I thought it was unfair to Ms. Haab

and Aiden,” Rosalie said. “Warren was not there when Amelia gave birth in prison. But now, he said that he would

fund Aiden to get

better medical care. Isn’t it ridiculous? Aiden is his child!”

Rosalie continued with a choked voice, “His child was born with hearing problems. Ms. Haab suffered a lot in order

to buy Aiden a hearing aid! A hearing aid is worth 40,000 dollars, but it is difficult for Ms. Haab to get such a sum of

money. Warren may cost such a sum of money just for a meal!”

Tears swelled up in Rosalie’s eyes.

Jonathan touched Rosalie’s eyes and said, “Okay, I see. Why are you crying? If you feel sorry for Amelia and Aiden,

then we can help them from now on.”

“Okay,” Rosalie nodded. She then said embarrassedly, “The tears smudged my makeup. I’ll go to the bathroom to

make up again. Wait here for me.”

“I’ll go with you,” Jonathan said.

“No need. Just wait for me here.”

If Jonathan really waited for Rosalie at the bathroom door, it would probably cause another sensation. After all,

many entrepreneurs knew Jonathan!

Rosalie walked towards the bathroom, but she couldn’t help pausing as she passed a corridor.

On the first floor of the corridor, she saw a tall figure leaning against the wall and looking down at a small silver

bracelet in his hand.

That’s… Calvin!

Rosalie smiled bitterly. It seemed that she had seen all the people she didn’t want to see today.

Calvin turned his head slightly as if he had sensed Rosalie’s gaze He looked over.

Rosalie’s body suddenly stiffened. This feeling inexplicably reminded her of the little boy in her dreams. The little

boy’s face was unclear in her dreams, and he would also look at her in the same way.

Rosalie thought, “Could they be the same person? Could Calvin be that little boy in my dream? If he is, are my

actually my lost memory?”

Rosalie stood stiffly in place, watching Calvin walk towards her step by step…

dreams