Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 847 Where I Brought Tony

After Amelia calmed Tony down, she went to the study to look for Oscar. She opened the door to see Oscar staring at a document on the table. Her heart leaped to her throat as she hurried over to him.

“Oscar,” she called out. It took Oscar a moment to raise his head. He shot Amelia a complicated look before the judging look in his eyes slowly faded away.

“Oscar, what’s the matter? Why are you staring at me like that?” Amelia asked as she forced out a smile. Getting to his feet, Oscar walked past his study table and went to Amelia. He lowered his head to look at her and asked, “Did I upset you earlier?”

Amelia blinked innocently. “Did you? I only saw a man who adores me greatly.” Oscar chuckled out loud. Her words managed to get rid of the doubts in his heart.

He held her hand, led her to the couch, and pulled her so that she was sitting on his lap. “Amelia, I didn’t leave you downstairs on purpose. Many chaotic scenes appeared in my brain out of nowhere, so I made up an excuse to come to the study. I don’t know what is wrong with me. Maybe I should get it checked at the hospital.”

Listening to his honest answer, Amelia couldn’t help but comfort him. “You were just too busy and didn’t get to rest well, silly. You’re an outstanding man, so you have to bear a lot of pressure. Come, let me help you relax by giving you a head massage.”

Oscar relaxed and shut his eyes. While giving him a massage, Amelia asked, “Oscar, is this all right?”

Oscar bobbed his head in response.

Amelia observed him thoughtfully as she massage him.

They enjoyed almost an hour of leisure time together before Oscar had to get back to work. Amelia left the study and went downstairs.

“Molly, please take care of Tony. I’m heading to the market to buy some ingredients that the boys love. I will be cooking tonight. Tony loves my honey BBQ pork ribs,” Amelia said to Molly with a smile.

Molly gave her an affectionate one in return. “Mrs. Clinton, let me get the ingredients. You must be tired after taking care of Mr. Anthony these few days. I know you love both Mr. Clinton and Mr. Anthony, but there is no hurry.”

Amelia shook her head. “Molly, I’m not tired. I want to cook for them for the rest of my life.”

Failing to persuade her to change her mind, Molly could only let her be.

The moment Amelia took the elevator downstairs, Jolin had already driven the car over to pick her up.

“Mrs. Clinton,” Jolin greeted her.

“Jolin, didn’t you send someone to tail Isabella? Why didn’t you tell me in advance when she came to my house?”

Jolin hesitated before answering, “Mrs. Clinton, Boss actually stopped us from tailing Ms. Walker a few days ago. I was afraid you might overthink, so I didn’t tell you about it.”

Amelia lowered her head and fell into deep thought as various expressions crossed her face.

Jolin gazed at her worriedly. “Mrs. Clinton, are you all right?”

Amelia snapped out of her reverie and turned to look at Jolin. “Did Oscar really stop you from tailing Isabella? What else did he say?”

Jolin pondered over her question and answered, “Boss didn’t really say anything. All he said was that Ms. Walker wasn’t actually that annoying, and we shouldn’t make things difficult for her on purpose.”

her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, her gaze was clear.

to buy pork ribs and cook a delicious

over to glance at Amelia. She swallowed a lump in her throat and asked, “Mrs. Clinton, are you sure you’re all

across Amelia’s lips as she

and silence ensued inside the

everyone knows how much Boss loves you. He could even sacrifice his own life for you. I am pretty sure the woman has nothing to do

Isabella now. In the past, that would never have happened. I heard that there is something called black magic from Thymion. Can you find an expert in this field to take a look

much. “Mrs. Clinton, that shouldn’t be the case. You’re thinking too much.” However, recalling how her employer had been treating Isabella differently now, she felt furious on Amelia’s behalf and thought it could be possible. “Mrs. Clinton, why don’t I send someone to Thymion? I remember Hugo once completed a mission in Thymion. He might know an

“Send Hugo there, then.”

she asked, “Mrs. Clinton, even if we managed to get the expert to come here, how

thought about it and said, “I’ll tell

Clinton, even though Boss adores you, he probably won’t feel good to discover that

she had seen how black magic had caused a

that Isabella was

don’t think we should send someone to Thymion for now. If Boss is under the influence of black magic, there is no way Isabella can still hover around him but still fail to get into his good books. I think we should get rid of

her head and flashed

get upset with me deep down. I don’t want to be a fool who creates an opportunity for my

of relief. She was scared that Amelia

the farmer’s market,

took her shopping bags and placed them in the trunk before getting into the driver’s seat and starting the engine. “Mrs. Clinton, I have an idea. Why don’t I sneak into the Walker residence

“Thank you,

am willing to do anything

Amelia chuckled lightly.

apartment, Amelia went into the

as though Isabella didn’t show up

a black

kilometer away from the Walker residence in a

pebble hit her ankle, causing her to wince in pain and nearly release

she slid down the pipe and climbed

are you doing here?” she greeted respectfully, standing in front of the

visit to Isabella’s house and didn’t know

Oscar had shown up here, she knew she

back as he hid in the dark. In a low voice, he demanded, “Jolin, who allowed you

I was curious what the Walker residence looked

“Go back

the Walker family had set up outside the house as part of their security system and left. Outside, Jolin gazed at Oscar’s back silently. She pondered briefly before

her a pointed look. “Jolin, you have no right to interfere in

for this family. She is pretty, sensible, and knows when to back off instead of stressing others. I thought they were the most loving couple in the world.

have you fallen in love with Ms. Walker? She may have a better figure than Mrs. Clinton, but other than that, she is

heard what Jolin had to say. He didn’t know why he had come after Jolin. After overhearing the conversation between Jolin and Amelia in the kitchen, he couldn’t stop himself from coming after Jolin. Deep down, he didn’t want to see

in his mind today as though they were scenes from

his mind. He immediately recognized her as Isabella. However, he

I need to see a doctor