Chapter 251 In A State Of Emotional Collapse

When Oscar returned home and saw Amelia in that condition, his face darkened. He quickly walked toward her, wishing to hold her hand but not daring to do so for fear of hurting her.

Suppressing his anger, he questioned in a deep voice, “What happened to your hand?”

Amelia lifted her uninjured right hand and touched his cheek, saying, “Oscar, calm down. I fell on my left hand accidentally. My bone is fractured, but the doctor said I’d recover in three months. Don’t worry about it.”

Despite her words of consolation, Oscar still looked grim. He stared at her bandaged left hand without saying a word.

His expression deterred her from explaining the situation, even though she had already thought of an excuse earlier.

“How did you get hurt? Tell me the truth,” he demanded with a stern face.

Amelia lowered her head in response.

Oscar stretched out his arm and forcefully lifted her chin. “How did you get hurt? Huh?”

As Amelia looked into his eyes, her lips twitched, but she still could not muster a coherent response.

“Amelia, don’t lie to me.”

At his plea, she yielded and confessed in the end as though she had made a mistake. “I was distracted when I was walking down the stairs, and I accidentally missed a step. Then, I ended up like this. Oscar, I’m sorry. I really didn’t mean to hurt myself.”

Oscar sighed as a hint of distress flashed across his eyes.

Carefully wrapping his arms around her, he asked, “Does it hurt a lot?”

Amelia stretched out her right arm and wrapped it around his waist before she said softly, “It won’t hurt if you’re here, but your expression frightened me.”

At that, Oscar let out a sigh. Amelia was his weak spot. If she gave in, his attitude would soften as well.

He clearly knew that she was not telling the truth about the incident. However, looking at the pitiful look on her face, he could not bring himself to berate her.

“Did the doctor say anything about your hand?” he asked.

Leaning against his chest, Amelia shook her head. “The doctor said that my bone is fractured, and it’s not very serious. Tiff was just too anxious that she asked someone to bandage my hand like this, which made my injury look much more grievous. It actually doesn’t hurt that much.”

Oscar secretly let out a sigh. He knew that Amelia was lying, but he could not bear to expose her. She’s racking her brain to make up an excuse in order to make me feel better. How could I pressure her?

In spite of the thoughts running in his mind, he stroked her hair and said, “You’re so clumsy, constantly hurting yourself. I’ll send two other bodyguards to protect you. Otherwise, I’ll be worried.”

Amelia quickly shook her head. “No, Oscar. I spend most of my time at home, so it’s a waste of manpower to have them follow me. Moreover, I would feel uneasy with them around me, so forget it.”

“Don’t make me worry, hmm?”

“The bodyguards around you are all outstanding men. Aren’t you afraid that they might attract my attention if you assign them to be around me?” she asked teasingly.

Oscar fell silent.

men. At the thought of Anthony clinging

bodyguards. I really don’t

her persuasion, Oscar finally

outside the door said, “Mr. Oscar, Ms. Amelia, the meal is ready. Mrs. Clinton wants both of you to go down

“All right,” Oscar answered.

to go, but Oscar

up here. You can also eat more comfortably with me feeding you,”

down, Amelia was moved, but she appeared to be nonplussed on the surface. “Oscar, my left hand is injured, but my

“Are you sure?”

but I’m not useless. Stop being so cautious. I’m not a fragile porcelain

I’ll

hand and consoled in a

hand on the back of his hand, she smiled. “I’m not

she might lose Oscar

Amelia stood up and said, “Oscar, let’s go. Dad and

dining table. After the young couple took their seats, Stephanie served a bowl of chicken soup in front of Amelia. “Amelia, I heard from Maggie that your hand is fractured. She cooked this soup for you. You should drink more of it. It’s very effective

looked at the bowl of chicken soup awkwardly before forcing out her

hand, so drink more chicken soup. I told the cook to prepare it

Mom,”

how she fractured her hand, merely voicing their

concern, Amelia’s appetite greatly improved. Not only did she drink two bowls of chicken soup, but she also ate two portions of meat. Therefore, she

too full, Oscar planned to take her out for a stroll. To

good for digestion. Besides, we have never taken a stroll together in the past five years. I really want to take a

her a

for Stephanie to say

would be rude

“Stephanie, Amelia’s not feeling well.

quite afraid of him, so she instinctively took a step back before saying ingratiatingly, “Oscar,

for a split second, as if warning Stephanie to keep her word, or he would

Amelia’s arm and said with a sweet

several steps, Stephanie said, “Wait

later, she went back to the dining hall and talked to Olivia before running upstairs. When she came down, she had a manila envelope in her

manila envelope. In a split

“Stephanie, what’s

these photos and send them to me. Thinking of how indifferent I’ve treated Amelia for the past five years, I thought of showing her these photos so that she would like me more.” Stephanie raised the

She then deliberately dropped a bait just to dispel

up now, so stop provoking Amelia like before. She’s not feeling well. If anything untoward happens, you’d

on his face, she secretly let out a

Olivia nodded in response.

arms with Amelia as if she was putting up a show. When she noticed Amelia’s stiffness, she threatened evilly, “Amelia, if you don’t want

a moment before shooting her an

Stephanie ignored her and said, “Let’s

even after failing to frame her

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