Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 791

Derrick could not help but be thrilled at how Tiffany was finally softening her stance. While he half-carried and half-dragged her into the room, he whispered, "Tiff, are you not angry at me anymore?"

Instead of a verbal response, Tiffany sealed her lips with his, and the two fell onto the couch.

After everything, Derrick caressed Tiffany's cheek and lovingly muttered, "Are you really not mad at me anymore?"

In actuality, Tiffany was delighted.

"I thought about many things when I was on my way back. I was thinking about how I'll forgive you if you come back with me. If you didn't, it meant our shared fate could only last that long. I don't know if you were following me or not, but you appeared so swiftly just now, so I've decided to give us another chance." A look of exhaustion flashed past Tiffany's eyes, but the smile on her face told Derrick that she had returned to her old, nonchalant self.

Hence, he let out a sigh of relief before lowering his head to plant kisses on her face. At the same time, he uttered, "Tiff, I'm glad that I came back with you."

Tiffany smiled at him. All of a sudden, she raised her hands and hammered his chest a few times. "I don't want to get a divorce with you anymore, but you still have to give me an explanation about your matter with Crystal. Otherwise, I'll never let you off the hook."

Derrick burst out laughing at that, and it was a hearty laugh.

He was in a fantastic mood at that moment. That was what he missed most-the fearless life that he once led with Tiffany. Derrick did not want to see the troubled expression on Tiffany's face ever again.

"What are you laughing about?" Tiffany asked in mock anger.

"I miss the way you were straightforward and unfazed. I could see how unhappy you were, and how you told me that you wanted to get a divorce made me panic." Derrick lifted her and walked toward the stairs. "I'm really happy that the two of us can talk calmly like this."

His words sent a trickle of warmth into her heart, and she circled her arms around his neck.

one who was the happiest about them mending

and Oscar

spotted the rosy blush on Tiffany's cheeks. Beaming, Amelia asked, "Are you really back on good terms

I've troubled you for the

are good between you and Derrick again. We're best friends, so drop the courteous act. If you tell me words like 'thanks' or 'sorry' again, I'll get mad at you!" Amelia huffed in mock anger. However, she

the meantime, Derrick handed Oscar the menu for him to order some dishes. After picking some of the dishes Amelia and Tony liked, he handed the menu back to Derrick, who then ordered dishes that Tiffany would like. Only after that did they summon

served, Derrick scooped a bowl of soup for

try the soup. It's an authentic

then scooped a spoonful and took a sip. Immediately, her eyes widened as a surprised laugh escaped her. "It really tastes good! It's thick but not gross, and its level of viscosity is perfect. It's been a long while since I had a soup this good. In fact,

at the restaurant I went to on my trip for the traditional and internet literature conference. If you want to get to know him, I'll have

did you start investing in food

was equally astounded. She blurted out, "Derrick, you're investing in food and beverage

nice to you. There's no way I'll limit myself to just publishing and investing as a producer. If I want to delve into this, I want to be successful. I'll slowly go into the food and beverage industry, the IT industry, and the real estate industry. Once I'm powerful by myself,

never thought that Derrick had done all of

best at our wedding. I want you to never regret picking me. Once my business grows, I'll prove to you that I can protect

her head. Only when

on his shoulder before speaking in a

Mr. Clinton are still here. Aren't you ashamed to pretend to be a domineering, faithful CEO in

need for me to pretend;

the two women

industry has been swift lately. I've also invested in a few restaurants. If you're interested, why don't we partner

cup for a toast. "A sound idea. I've already written the proposal, and I was thinking about showing it to you a few days ago, but there was this housefly buzzing non-stop around my head and Tiff's, so I ended up postponing it. Still, it's not too late now. I'll take a trip to Clinton Corporations tomorrow for us to talk

her fork against the plate and interrupted, "Hey, hey, calm down, the two of you. We're just two families having a meal together today, so stop with the endless business talks. Can't you see that there's a kid