Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 9

“If you don’t have any objections to this contract, just sign it. When you sign the divorce contract next week, they will truly belong to you,” explained Oscar.

Amelia placed the contract down and smiled. “You’re so generous, Mr. Clinton. Being your wife is quite a happy thing. Don’t worry. I’ll definitely sign the divorce contract next week.”

“That’s good,” replied Oscar.

Amelia grinned brightly. “Thank you, Mr. Clinton.”

“I still have a meeting later, so I can’t eat with you. Here’s a card. Just get whatever you want to eat,” said Oscar as he fished out a card.

Amelia stood up, grabbed the card, and laughed heartily. “I’ll take my leave then. Are you coming back for dinner? I’ll tell Molly to prepare some food that you like.”

“I have a business meeting at night.”

and said, “Okay.

out of the office confidently in her

on the couch, stared at Amelia with a complex gaze. Even after the door closed, he did

glancing at her gloatingly, she left Clinton Corporations without

her facade of strength disappeared. She rested her head against the steering wheel and

and said through gritted teeth, “Oscar, even though all you’ve

while, Amelia drove out

front of an apartment that looked slightly old and parked the car. Then, she

908, she knocked on the

A bleary-eyed woman, wearing cartoon pajamas, with disheveled

the morning. I only slept at four! Must you come so early? I’m exhausted.” The woman, whom Amelia called Tiff, was actually named Tiffany Winters. Despite sharing the same last name, they were not

house and changed into her slippers. When she saw the mess inside, her mouth twitched. “Tiff, no matter how lazy you are, you should still tidy your house. Can you

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