Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 618

 

Chapter 618 Watch Out For Jennifer

Carter found himself unable to sleep all night, and his thoughts kept wandering as he lay in bed. Maybe it was because of what had happened to Laura.

He had wanted to look for Amelia the next day, but alas, life was always unpredictable. With a phone call coming in and asking him to head to Saspiuburg, he could only postpone his plans to meet Amelia.

Thus, the man took a plane to Saspiuburg along with his secretary and assistant. They spent a few peaceful days there going about their own business.

“Mr. Scott, will we be heading straight back to the office, or do we get the others to rest at home and return to work tomorrow?” asked the secretary as soon as they returned from Saspiuburg and got off the plane.

“Everyone’s worked hard for the past few days. Take the next two days off and get some rest.”

 

“All right, Sir. We’ll be taking our leave then.”

After parting ways with his secretary and assistant, Carter adjusted his tie and hailed a cab.

 

Having done nothing but attend meetings of all kinds in Saspiuburg, he felt a little overwhelmed.

Leaning into the backseat of the cab, the man drifted off without realizing it.

“Sir? Sir! We’re here.”

Carter awoke from the cab driver calling out to him, and he snapped out of his daze right after opening his eyes.

“Keep the change,” he said coolly while handing the driver a large note before hopping out of the car.

Staring at the tall building before him, the man dialed Amelia’s number.

“Hey, Amelia. I just got back from Saspiuburg. Can we meet? There’s something I want to talk to you about.”

Before the woman gave a response, he quickly added, “Please don’t say no, Amelia. We can’t be together, but we can at least still be friends, right? You’re not going to turn down a friend’s invitation, are you?”

With him saying this, Amelia would either have a guilty conscience or be plain heartless if she were to turn him down.

“Okay,” she answered. “I’ll have a two-hour break at noon. How about we have lunch nearby?”

“Sure.” Carter breathed a sigh of relief. He was so worried that she would reject him without any mercy.

Now that they had come this far, they could no longer go back to the days where they would talk to each other about everything.

setting a time and venue to meet, Carter glanced at his watch. It was now eleven-fifty in the morning, which meant he

reserve a private room. Amelia arrived shortly after, the clacking of her high heels

while walking

pulled her chair out like

“Thank you.”

smiled and returned to his

a look and order whatever you want,” he said, handing

for two dishes and a bowl of soup. He

less than two minutes for the food to

the waiter said

wine. “Having a bit

that the man was

Carter. I

himself some wine too. Then, he raised

could only

to Saspiuburg?” she asked after taking a

a meal before leaving but couldn’t make it in time. That’s why I called you

have something

We’re old friends. Do I only get to see you

strange feeling crossed Amelia’s heart briefly, but she replied with a grin, “Of course not. I

on Carter’s face. “I remember how you, Tiffany, and I used to eat together all the time – although Tiffany would always order a bunch, then you and I would ended up having to finish everything. But now that I

“This isn’t like you, Carter. You’re not here just

“I can’t do that?”

it just feels a little weird right

smile played on Carter’s

At the end of the day, he still tended to side Amelia, which was why he had taken a cab to her

weird look. “Why do

now. I don’t know what she went through in prison, but I’ll bet she’s the way she is now because of that. I’m worried

in her mouth

“Are you serious?”

wouldn’t lie

and pondered for

more food on her plate. “Here. Have some more. Don’t think too much about this. I’m just letting you know about Jennifer so you can be more

remarked, snapping out of her thoughts. “I just didn’t expect Mrs. Larson to turn out this

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