Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 764 Studying Abroad

Amelia stayed with her for nearly an hour before she left. Derrick sent them off. “Amelia, come over if you have time. Tiff hasn’t been feeling great lately. She might need your help.”

Amelia nodded. “You should spend more time with her too, Derrick. Once she’s all healed up, give her a script to write. She won’t have time to dwell on this if she has work to do.”

“I’ve already come up with a rough sketch of a movie. She’s gonna be the scriptwriter. She’ll be so busy that this will be forgotten in no time. She’ll get back on her feet.”

Amelia thought slightly better of him now. At least this was the same Derrick she knew. “As long as you’re with her, she’ll get back up, Derrick.”

Derrick nodded. Amelia and Oscar said goodbye. Once they got into the car, Amelia asked, “If you’re in Derrick’s place, would you love a child who’s born to someone you don’t love?”

“No. You’re the only one who will bear my children. Nobody else can. I won’t even let them touch me,” Oscar announced. “What if I can’t get pregnant, then?”

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“We’ll adopt one. Or we can stay childless. Once I’m older, I’ll leave my work in someone else’s hands and take you around the world. When we get too old to even move, we’ll just live out our lives in a peaceful nursing home. When the time comes, we’ll leave this world together. You won’t be lonely.”

Amelia was delighted to hear that. “Wait, we’re talking about them, not us. If she can’t get pregnant, I wonder if Derrick will divorce her.”

“Depends on how much he loves her. If he loves her as much as I love you, he won’t divorce her,” Oscar said adamantly.

Amelia remained silent. She was not Tiffany, and Oscar wasn’t Derrick. The substitution didn’t work that way. I won’t be too sure about that.

Amelia immediately started working on the advertisement design once they got home. They came up with a lot of designs over the course of months, but the people at Atlas Corporation kept rejecting them. They were getting really nitpicky. Even a single minute flaw would be magnified and criticized as if the product they worked on for days were worthless.

One of the people in charge spoke in decent Chanaean. He said, “When Mr. Clinton recommended your company, I thought you’re skilled. This is second-rate. Why did he even tell us about you guys?”

Lydia answered, “Mr. Rice, we’re really trying to work with you here. Mr. Clinton did recommend us, and that’s because our work is

you guys because Ms.

that I have

her. “Are

subpar. We still have much to improve. But give us one more chance. We’ll present the perfect work. In my and my husband’s name,

gazed at Amelia for a moment, and he

He placed them aside and went around the desk

pointed at the design on the table. “Hey, can you tell me what’s wrong with

more of a work-life balance people. They only work during work hours, while we put emphasis on speed. That’s probably why your design

had to say that it was a

hit the mark. It was as if something was missing. Oscar pulled the veil off for her, and

I’m an amateur compared to you.” Amelia bit

giving you an outsider’s perspective, and I know Teddy. That’s why I know what you should change. You’re a more talented designer than I am. That’s true.” Oscar patted her head. “You’re really talented.

an

really awesome.

Lydia and the others the next day, and they were pleasantly

a talent for this, Amelia,” Lydia

we’ll pass this time. If we still fail, I don’t think we’ll get to work with Atlas Corporation again. So

and the others nodded. They were impressed by Amelia’s skill. With her as

in Atlas Corporation. Amelia and her team had started preparing half an hour before that. Once Teddy and his team arrived, Amelia told her team to start

theme of the advertisement. When she was done, she asked, “Do you have anything

he had to say that the design was

waiting with bated breaths, and then he clapped and stood up. “Perfect. This is flawless. You’ve proved your mettle, Ms. Winters. I see you didn’t get this job just because you’re Mr. Clinton’s wife. I’m

her hand. “It’s a pleasure to hear that, Mr. Rice. I look forward to working