Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 835 Attacked

With a scoff, Kate began to behave like an uncivilized shrew. “Look over here, everyone! This woman here is the best friend of Tiffany Winters, who used to be my daughter-in-law. After she divorced my son, she hired someone to hit my future daughter-in-law with a car, and the poor girl was just one-month pregnant! How could someone be so heartless as to lay a hand on a child!”

Amelia grabbed onto Jolin, who was about to stop the commotion. “Let her keep going, Jolin. I want to see just how shameless the lady of the Hisson family can be.”

Jolin nodded and continued to protect the former, who then recorded a video of Kate’s outburst and sent it to Derrick along with a text message: Derrick, your mother is throwing a shameless fit at my workplace. Don’t blame me if I end up humiliating her even though I’m younger.

Derrick’s call came shortly after the message was sent.

Yet, Amelia rejected it and phoned the police instead.

A while later, both the police and Derrick showed up at the same time.

“Mom!” the latter called out sternly.

Two police officers made their way over to Kate. “Ma’am, you’re hindering a company’s operations. Please come to the station with us.”

Kate swiftly evaded the officers’ attempts at holding her before glaring at Amelia, who was currently being shielded by Jolin and Shane. “I’m just here to expose the true colors of this woman and her friend, officers. I don’t think I’ve done anything wrong. If you want to arrest someone, you should be arresting that b*tch Tiffany Winters instead! She tried to kill my grandchild!”

“You can report to us if someone really does want to kill your grandchild, ma’am, and we’d be sure to investigate. But for now, we’d appreciate your cooperation. Please follow us.”

Yet, Kate grabbed onto Derrick’s hand and declared haughtily, “I’d like to see any of you try and lay a finger on me.”

The officers tried even harder to apprehend her, only to be stopped by Derrick, who then dialed a number right in front of them. “Hello, Mr. Finnegan. This is Derrick Hisson. There’s been a misunderstanding between your subordinates and my mother, and they’re asking her to drop by the police station.”

After the person over the line had spoken, Derrick passed his phone to one of the officers. “Your chief wants to speak to you.”

The officer took the phone, and his expression took a turn after he listened to what the other person said. “Yes, Chief.”

Then, he hung up and turned to Derrick solemnly. “Sorry about that, Mr. Hisson. We’ll be going now.”

Both officers then said a few words to Amelia before leaving the scene.

“You’ve gone too far, Amelia Winters!” Kate exclaimed while tidying her disheveled outfit.

Amelia’s lips curved upward. “You just put on quite a show for everyone here today. What an eye-opening experience.”

“You!” Kate screamed in exasperation.

“That’s enough, Mom. How much longer are you going to keep this up?” Derrick stepped in.

The older woman could only stare at her son in disbelief.

“Mr. Hisson, please take your mother with you. This is my workplace, and I don’t want anyone mistaking my friend for a vile and heartless woman. She was your wife for about a year, so I’m sure you know what kind of person she is. Your mother claiming that she hired someone to hit Ms. Halliwell with a car is considered slander, and I can certainly file a lawsuit if I were to bother.”

“I’ll take her away right now,” Derrick responded grimly. “I hope you’ll keep this incident a secret from Tiff.”

Amelia shrugged. “Of course. I wouldn’t want her to hear about such outrageous accusations against her.”

The man nodded.

Kate glared at the woman upon hearing that.

Then, she left with a huff, a grave-looking Derrick following closely behind.

“Are you okay, Mrs. Clinton?” asked Jolin.

Amelia nodded before turning to Shane.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Franklin. I’ve caused you some trouble again.”

Shane shook his head. “You can go home and rest if you’re not feeling well,” he replied magnanimously. “You always finish your work ahead of time, so it doesn’t matter if you leave earlier too.”

“It’s okay. I don’t need the day off. Let’s get back to work.”

upstairs, Amelia threw herself back

the woman was done in the evening, she thought of

her up, instead asking Jolin to take her to

up to Tiffany’s

out that Tiffany was having dinner with

can’t drive after you’re done. I’ll get someone to pick you

“Got it.”

a few more words before ending the

stopped at the entrance of the neighborhood. Lowering the window, Derrick peered out at

now,

while before Tiffany finally returned. He then hastily got down and hopped

vehicle with

expression, and he strode over to grab onto her two hands. “Were you drinking,

to be held more tightly. “Let go,”

to drink and drive? What if something happened to you on the road?

but now that Derrick was

no right to tell me not to drink! Don’t you dare show up

she continued to avoid him like the plague. “Derrick! Will you only

stopped in his tracks and stared at her in

herself to meet his gaze. “Go home. There’s nothing

arms and tell him how much she missed him. Every single night, she dreamed of no one else but

divorce, and now I can’t even get over him. I’m so

as she turned around and was about to return to her car, Derrick pulled her by the

is gone too, so… Will you please consider coming back to me?”

around and stared at him in bewilderment. “How did the accident happen? Did you do that to her? Did you seriously kill

“It wasn’t me.”

now, Derrick Hisson. I saw you as a noble and unapproachable man who was actually very kind and generous to the people he cared about. The Derrick I know would never try to harm his own child.

she hastily got back into her car and drove

smile as the warmth of

have another shot with her by telling her that Crystal’s baby was gone, only to end up causing a huge misunderstanding.

and stopped outside the neighborhood. Then, a slender figure emerged out of the vehicle and removed her sunglasses. Under the

you’d be here, Tiffany? I thought you’ve left Tayhaven,” she commented with a smirk. “My plans

she returned to her car

as she washed up, headed downstairs, and sat at the dining table for

“Why, hello, Carter and Ms. Larson! What brings

much I’ve misunderstood you in the past. The weather seems lovely this weekend, so I thought maybe you’d want to come to Galbur Mountain with us. I heard they’ve built a huge pavilion there for the swans. Just imagine how pretty

Amelia was about to respond, Oscar walked downstairs

mother and clung to

and planted several kisses on his

was a

watched the mother and child interact with each other. An urge to seize the boy surged within her, but just as she

had been just about to do and broke out

reality, the woman coughed sheepishly. “Tony looks so adorable, Amelia. Do you mind if I give

put the boy down. “Say

at Jennifer with a tilted head, as though trying to discern if this woman was up to no good. He then walked over to her and

arms around her neck. “You look so much prettier than before, Ms. Larson, so I won’t hate you today. I’ll be sure to like you if you stay kind like

in her arms and caught a whiff of his milky scent. It was at that moment that she suddenly couldn’t stand the thought of harming him, but her malice returned as soon as she recalled all the pain her mother had

such a handsome little boy, Tony, so I’ve decided to like you!” the woman exclaimed, suppressing

Tony chuckled in response.

to have breakfast with her. When they were

a thought. “Sure. I’ve been so busy lately that I haven’t had the time to take Tony out. It’s a good day today, so having some fun outside doesn’t seem like

everything they needed and covered Tony in sunblock to protect him from the harmful UV rays. “Shall

and I got everything ready last night. I’m

Amelia nodded.

along, Amelia? You’re practically inseparable,” Jennifer suggested as the child and four adults

called her. She’ll make her way over on

in

car and waiting for

jeans and white sneakers, she looked much younger than she usually did.

how pale her friend looked. “Did you not sleep well last night, Tiff? You don’t look so