Love You Enough to Leave You

Chapter 195

Love You Enough to Leave You Chapter 195

Just when they were chatting amiably in the ward, Amelia’s phone suddenly rang. Tiffany picked it up and saw that it was Oscar.

“It’s Oscar,” she revealed before answering the call. “Hello?”

When Oscar heard her voice, he fell silent for a moment before saying hesitantly, “Tiffany?”

“Yeah, it’s me. What is it?” Tiffany responded.

“I’m going to be late as there are still some documents I have to go through at my office. Please pass the message to Amelia.”

Tiffany immediately huffed, “Oscar Clinton, is this an excuse so you can sneak out to be with your mistress?”

“Seeing as you’re Amelia’s friend, I won’t reproach you. But still, you need to mind your words. You don’t want Amelia to worry, do you? Besides, if I want to get myself a mistress, I won’t make it a secret,” Oscar announced at the other end of the line firmly.

Stunned, Tiffany glanced at Amelia as her expression grew solemn.

“I’m sorry for being harsh earlier,” Tiffany immediately apologized. “Go back to work. I’ll take care of Amelia. But I’m warning you, if you dare to hurt her, I won’t let you off easily.”

Oscar didn’t take her warning seriously and replied, “Pass the phone to her. I need to say a few words to her.”

Without hesitation, Tiffany handed the phone to Amelia.

Oscar called out, “Amelia?”

Amelia hummed in acknowledgement.

“I’m still working, so I might be late. Take good care of yourself, you hear?”

“You should focus on your work. Mom and Tiff are here with me, so don’t worry,” came Amelia’s gentle reply. “Even if you’re busy, remember to take your meals on time. Don’t starve yourself.”

Warmth flooded Oscar’s heart upon hearing her reminder. Softly, he answered, “I know. I want to grow old together with you, so I’ll take good care of my health.”

Amelia felt her cheeks heating in embarrassment. She couldn’t handle Oscar after his abrupt change, but his sweet nothings still brought her a ray of happiness.

You should go back to

and joked, “Babe, look how flushed you are. You need to calm down. I can’t believe

harder

pulled the covers up, she grinned. “I know you love Oscar, and that you’re happy with him. Be good and take

blissful smile played on Amelia’s lips. She was exhausted, so after exchanging some friendly banter with Tiffany, she

peaceful expression, Tiffany felt pleased. Still, she couldn’t stop worrying about her friend. It was clear that Amelia had fallen head over heels for Oscar. Oscar’s attitude had changed after the accident. Is Oscar’s hidden feelings for Amelia

Oscar is your Mr. Right. I want you to form a happy family with

to Amelia, Oscar hung up and

glared at a man, who was pinned to the ground by his bodyguards. “Spill,” he commanded

won’t do it again! I didn’t hit Mrs. Clinton on purpose. It was Ms. Stephanie who gave

Oscar narrowed his gaze.

at his bodyguards, who immediately pulled out a knife before stabbing it down on the

man’s wails of

frowned. “Seal his

stuffed

man lay on the ground and held his bleeding right hand,

one of the bodyguards removed the cloth from the man’s

the man

head weakly to say, “Mr. Clinton, please spare my life. It was Ms. Stephanie who gave me the orders!

commanded, “Donnie, call Stephanie and ask where she is. Bring her

Clinton,” Donnie

his hands!” Oscar ordered his other bodyguard

“Understood.”

over the man’s face as he cowered back while pleading, “Mr. Clinton, please spare me.

his brows. “Well?

the man deftly and took

Kurt flung the man onto the ground and

into a ball

If you reveal the real mastermind, I’ll spare your life. When Stephanie arrives

do so. Please spare me. I have to support my eighty-year-old mother, daughter, and children. My wife was diagnosed with uremia last month, so I ended up taking the job to get money for her treatment. I won’t do it again.

quirked into

consequences of hurting one of the Clintons?” He fiddled with his fingers. “I remember your daughter is eighteen this year. She’s

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