Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 768 Misunderstanding

Isabella looked at the photo on the phone. Satisfied, she put away the phone and walked up to Oscar, who would soon wake up from his hypnotic state. She looked at him and whispered, “Oscar, you’ll be mine sooner or later. I know that drugging you for hypnosis won’t last forever, but I want to make you mine. When I give birth to your son, I think you will fall in love with me too.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Oscar came round. Without the help of a psychiatrist, Isabella’s action of forcibly hypnotizing Oscar would actually affect his memory. He might forget what had happened or have dementia at worst.

Isabella had taken risks earlier, but fortunately, Oscar’s physical condition was good, and he had recovered completely. As soon as Oscar woke up and saw Isabella, his face fell. He asked in annoyance, “Why are you here?”

“Oscar, I said I wanted to talk to you about work right after the meeting ended, and you said we could talk on the rooftop, so I followed you up here. Have you forgotten?” Isabella replied innocently while looking at him.

Oscar tried hard to remember, but his last memory was of Isabella telling him in the conference room that she wanted to discuss something with him. As for what happened afterward, he could not remember anything.

He glanced at Isabella calmly and said, “Let’s go down.”

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Isabella secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She followed him downstairs. As it was still early, there were still a lot of people working overtime in the company.

“Mr. Clinton.” Linda came up to Oscar. When she saw Isabella, who was behind him, her eyes flickered.

Isabella avoided looking at Linda. Instead, she focused on sending a photo on her phone. When it was sent successfully, she could not help but smirk, obviously feeling better.

She believed Amelia would not remain indifferent after the latter saw the photo of her and Oscar kissing.

She wanted to see how tolerant Amelia could be. She would be impressed if Amelia could still remain silent when her husband had cheated on her.

“There’s nothing much left to do. You can get off work now,” Oscar said.

Linda nodded. “All right, Mr. Clinton. I’ll be on my way now.”

Oscar nodded and went straight into his office, whereas Isabella, who knew her place, did not follow him in.

“Ms. Walker, aren’t you getting off work?” asked Linda.

I can’t possibly get off work

end, she said, “Ms. Walker, Mr. Clinton is a man with a wife and a kid. What you say

like Oscar. So what if he has a wife? He’s an excellent and rich man. Every woman will like him for sure. It’s just that I have the resources and courage, so I’ll definitely be the one to be with him in the end.” Isabella was obviously in an extremely good mood. “Anyway, Linda, I have to go. I’ll

skipped into the

stared at the obviously overexcited Isabella, and suddenly a sense

lot of missed calls from Jolin. His expression stiffened, and

Bad news. Mrs. Clinton received a photo of you and Isabella kissing on her phone. It’s obviously taken today, judging from your outfits. Mrs. Clinton is in a bad mood now. Are you really in a relationship with Isabella?” Jolin asked anxiously, but she still

Oscar’s face clouded over.

did not know how he went to the rooftop, so he trusted what Jolin

eyes turned cold, and he realized he could

have the photo as proof. I can send it to

“Send it to me.”

received the photo that made him nearly lose his

and hurried out. Taking the elevator downstairs, he returned to the neighborhood as fast as he could. While

was a victim too, he had looked as though he was enjoying

he would never lie to

had imagined all kinds of consequences, but to his surprise, he saw Amelia sitting on the couch in a daze when he entered the house. She did not even notice when

not help

he said softly,

as she almost jumped up from the couch, but Oscar held her

he asked with

was inches away from her. Suddenly, there was a hint of resistance in her eyes. “Oscar, can

asked, “Why wouldn’t you

“My head hurts a little. I’m afraid

reached out to touch her head,

her shoulders,

anything you

that was in her mind instead of swallowing all the misunderstandings on her own. If it went on, the misunderstandings between them

forced smile, “We talk every

your

she let out a sigh. “Oscar, I’m fine. You must be hungry. I’ll go

she got up, Oscar pulled her to sit