Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 722 He Threw Away Her Coffee

While departing The Urban Delight with Stephanie, Isabella texted Noah. She stated that Emma had intentionally gone to meet Stephanie. Likewise, she instructed Noah to keep an eye on Emma and prevent the latter from getting in the way of their plans.

Noah’s face darkened grimly once he saw the message. “Emma, I hear you approached Stephanie earlier,” he asked with a menacing frown.

“Yeah.” Emma nodded before continuing, “I bumped into Isabella in the washroom. It seemed rude not to greet her, so we had a little chat. Why? Did Isabella complain about it to you?”

“I told you to stay away from Stephanie. Did you not heed my words?”

Emma glanced at him, a smirk spreading across her face. “Why? Are you worried about her?”

“Emma, we’ve talked about this. Everything I’m doing is for our future. Why can’t you be more understanding?” Noah seemed wholly enraged, like a bull that had seen a red flag. “Must you cause such a massive scene so that everyone will know? Will you only feel satisfied after Stephanie and I get into a heated argument?”

A soft chuckle came from Emma, whose tone became much gentler. “How could you say that, Noah? I’ve been by your side for many years, and you’re the only man in my heart. So I merely wanted to see your wife and find out whether she genuinely treated you well—I worried you’d be unhappy in your marriage to the Clintons’ heiress. After all, the Clintons are powerful and wealthy, even more so than your already renowned family. Thus, I feared you’d have a hard time pleasing your pampered wife.”

Noah’s expression softened a little once he heard that. “I know you’re doing this for my sake, but please stay away from her because I’m worried you’ll get hurt.”

“Okay.”

Later, Noah sent Emma back to her neighborhood before hurriedly driving away. The latter’s eyes narrowed as she watched the car speed into the distance. Something malicious seemed to flicker in her gaze right then.

She then took the elevator upstairs, opened her door with her key, and phoned Oscar.

call rang a couple of times

rang out from the phone speaker. Anyone listening would involuntarily get

Clinton, it’s me, Emma. I wonder if you still remember someone unimportant like me?” Emma uttered

did not dare to cross him. He was the kind of man she could not afford to

you. Why have

to my place today. I even saw your precious little sister. Shall I test the waters by leaking information to her? Noah has previously told me he

words. Instead, he instructed, “Record any intimate moments you have with Noah and send it to me. As

hung up the phone. While gazing at the black screen, she snickered. “Gosh, I do love how dramas unfold in wealthy families. It is sure fun to

the other end, Oscar placed his phone back into his pocket before returning to his seat. He calmly stated,

who got forced into the meeting by Oscar instantly retracted their curious

them work overtime to complete the tasks. If that’s all, we can wrap this meeting up.” Oscar had his secretary, Linda, tidy the documents on the table. Then, he exited the meeting room. Isabella, who had rushed back to attend the meeting, instantly followed

a while but eventually voiced her thoughts. “Oscar, who was it that called you earlier? How dare that person expect you to

he replied, “Don’t stick your nose where it

just want to know who else, apart from Amelia, is able to receive such exceptional

her a glance. He turned around and continued walking,

frustration. She trailed behind him but went to the pantry while he returned to

was even foam art on the top in the shape of an adorable

Linda. The latter urged, “Ms. Walker, allow me to handle tasks like making and sending coffee. There’s no need for you to do it yourself. Also, Mr. Clinton has instructed that no one is allowed in

Isabella leaned sideways, dodging Linda’s outstretched arm that tried to take the coffee tray. Then, Isabella knocked on the door, waited for Oscar’s response, and entered the room. “Oscar, I noticed you spoke quite a bit during the meeting. You’re probably thirsty, huh?