The Ceo’s Convict Wife

“So, don’t fall in love with me. Otherwise, if you want to jump off the roof one day, maybe I will only stand by and watch coldly,” Calvin slowly said. 

Calvin’s voice was so pleasant, but his words were so cold. 

Hanna knew that Calvin was reminding her not to fall in love with him. Today, even though he acted intimately with her in front of others, it was just acting to make people believe that they were a real couple. 

Hanna thought, “Calvin has given all his affections to the woman he loved, so he has no more affection for others.” 

In Lofbury. 

Looking at the date on her phone, Amelia felt more and more heavy-hearted. 

It had been more than two months since Amelia came here, and the three-month limit was about to end soon. But for her, there was no progress. Warren still treated her coldly without any change. 

Amelia thought, “Maybe… the things I’ve missed really won’t come back, no matter how hard I try to get them back. When the deadline comes, I’m gonna sign the divorce agreement as we agreed before. At that time, there will be nothing left between us. These days might be the last days we can get along with. In the future, one of us will be in Lofbury, and the other one will be in Strico. We may not have any chance to meet again.” 

Amelia went to the kitchen and said to the cook, “I want to make dinner for Warren today.” 

“But…” The cook hesitated. 

“Now I’m still the hostess of this family. I can’t even make dinner myself?” Amelia used her power to threaten the cook. 

The servants in the mansion treated Amelia more respectfully after Warren indicated that she was the hostess in front of them. 

Then the cook stopped talking and left the kitchen. 

Amelia started to do something in the kitchen. At least now, she wanted to do something as Warren’s wife. 

Last time at night, Amelia made spaghetti but Warren didn’t have any at all. 

This time, Amelia hoped that at least Warren could eat a little. When they were dating before, she once said that when they got married in the future, she would cook for him and then eat the dishes she cooked with him. 

If their marriage couldn’t continue, Amelia hoped at least that long-cherished wish could be fulfilled. 

After an hour, Amelia made a table of dishes. 

These days, Warren’s meals were all brought to the study by the servants. So at this moment, a servant was about to divide the dishes and send them to the study. Amelia stopped her and said, “I will call Warren down for dinner.” 

The servant said embarrassedly, “But Mr. York said…” 

Amelia interrupted her, “At least I have to try it first. You can send the if he doesn’t want to come down for dinner.” 

“Yes, madam,” the servant answered. 

Amelia walked up the stairs and headed for the study. 

When Amelia arrived at the door of the study, she looked at the closed door and took a deep breath. She didn’t know what kind of attitude Warren would take towards her later. Would it be cold or… 

Amelia raised her hand, gently knocked on the door, and then pushed it open. 

In the study, Melissa was helping Warren take medicine. Some of the drugs needed to be taken before meals. 

But when Melissa saw that the person walking into the study was Amelia, she unconsciously frowned and said, “What are you doing here?” 

“Why can’t I be here? Do I need to ask for your permission if I want to meet Warren in the study, Melissa?” Amelia asked. 

Melissa’s expression changed slightly. She glanced at Warren’s expressionless face and then replied, “Of course not. It’s just that it’s usually the servants who bring food here at this time.” 

Amelia walked to Warren and said, “I’ve prepared dinner for you today. 

Would you like to go downstairs and have dinner with me?”/ 

“That’s not necessary,” Warren said coldly. 

Hearing this, Amelia felt her heart throb again. “We’re still a couple now. I just want to have dinner with you once. Just fulfill my wish, okay?” 

Amelia’s begging tone made Warren hesitate for a moment, but then he thought of the scene when he knelt down and begged Amelia to give him another chance, but she ruthlessly refused. Then Warren refused at once, “Fulfill your wish? Amelia, have fulfilled my wish before? Don’t say this kind of ridiculous words to me anymore.” 

Amelia’s face suddenly turned pale. 

“Don’t let them bring the dishes here later. The dishes you cook may not suit my taste,” said Warren. Then he said to Melissa, “Melissa, let the cook make another meal and bring it to me later.” 

“Okay, Mr. York,” Melissa answered, feeling quite happy. She thought “Mr. York is not willing to have dinner with Amelia, and he even d want to eat the dishes she made. Looks like he really has few feelin his wife. I don’t have to worry about that anymore.” 

Melissa hurriedly walked out of the study and went downstairs. 

Warren looked at Amelia coldly. “Why are you still standing here?” Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Do you really… hate me so much? You don’t even want to have a meal with me?” Amelia murmured. Her eyes were so sore that she wanted to cry, but she couldn’t. 

Amelia thought, “Or maybe… I don’t want to cry in front of him. He was always afraid of my tears when he loved me before. He said that my tears- were a weapon to hurt him. Now I don’t want to hurt him, even if he doesn’t love me anymore.” 

I’m just sick of it and want to end our relationship sooner,” Warren said. You and I both know that our marriage is meaningless now. Don’t you e feel tired to continue playing house?” 

Amelia suddenly smiled. She thought, “Play house… So he just considers hthis as a game. Is there any point for me to continue persisting? It turns Dubuh that such a short period as three months still makes him feel sick.” 

After taking a deep breath, Amelia said to Warren, “Then can you play dususe with me for the last time?” 

“What do you mean?” Warren narrowed his eyes. 

“Just like the game of playing house, we spend a day like an ordinary couple. I will arrange the schedule. After that day, I will sign the divorce agreement and then leave here to go back to Strico. Then, as you 

expected, we won’t have anything to do with each other anymore. If our children miss you or you want to see them in the future, I will not stop you guys. You can meet at any time, but I will never show up in front of you again.”