Too Much to Bear My Love

Amelia shook her head. “They’re all easy-going, and I feel comfortable working with them.”

“That’s good to hear. I wanted you to be my assistant, but I thought that would seem like I’m degrading you, so I sent you to the design department instead and transferred one of the talented employees there to the headquarters,” Carter explained.

Sincerely, Amelia expressed her gratitude. “Carter, thank you for giving me this opportunity. I haven’t designed for four years. Now that I get to design again, I’m thrilled. At least I know I still love design as much I did in the past.”

Carter shook his head and muttered, “I was the one who wronged you and Tiffany. If not for me back then, you wouldn’t have left. I should be the one to apologize to you.”

Hearing that, Amelia waved dismissively. “Let’s not talk about the past anymore. I don’t blame you for that. Back then, Tiff and I were too young; that’s why we were tricked. You’re too courteous to want to apologize.”

“All right, let’s talk about something else now.”

Carter sent her to the entrance of her residential area. Just as she stepped out of the car, Oscar also stopped his car.

The two of them came out of their respective vehicles at the same time. Oscar first glanced at Carter, who had come out as well, before turning to Amelia with a gloomy look.

“Amelia, didn’t you say you were at Tiffany’s?” Oscar gritted out.

Instead of answering him, Amelia turned to Carter and said, “Carter, thank you for sending me back. You can go ahead first. I’ll ride in with my husband.”

Carter nodded and gently reminded her, “Call me if there’s anything.”

She nodded.

After Carter left, Oscar’s expression turned as dark as ink. His next words sounded as though they had been squeezed through his teeth.

“Get on.”

Obediently, she boarded. The mood in the car was tense. Oscar was gloomy and Amelia was silent as she ruminated about Cassie’s words. Even after the two entered the house, they remained quiet and tense.

As he gave a rough pull at his tie, he glared at her and asked, “Shouldn’t you give me an explanation about Carter?”

With an insincere smile, Amelia replied, “Mr. Clinton, you didn’t give me an explanation about your night with Ms. Yard, either. My boss sent me home out of his kind heart. There’s nothing for me to explain about that.”

At that, Oscar gnashed his teeth. “You sent someone to follow me?”

She shrugged. “Mr. Clinton, there’s no way I would be interested to do that. Your sweetheart was simply afraid that my existence will threaten her place in your heart, so after sleeping with you, she used your phone to call me. In fact, she even told me she’s carrying your baby. Mr. Clinton, congratulations! You’re going to be a father soon. However, I won’t be visiting her when she gives birth to the baby. After all, it’s not appropriate for your ex-wife to visit her, is it?”

Snapping his brows together, Oscar hissed in disbelief, “Cassie called you?”

“You don’t believe me? I have call records.” Amelia then handed her phone to Oscar. On it was his number, showing that the call took place at almost nine in the morning. That was around the time they woke up.

his brows were drawn together so tightly that

afraid your innocent Ms. Yard isn’t as innocent as you think she is. You’re a

stop talking in this tone?” Oscar grounded out. “Cassie isn’t someone like this. She must have called you for something else. Amelia, you can’t slander her because of me. I won’t hold you accountable this time, but the next time

don’t like to hear me talk about Cassie, I’ll stop. That way, I can avoid making you think that I’m trying to sow discord between

for a long time, he muttered, “Did Cassie really

me, I’d say yes.

not that kind of person. That’s something I’m sure

she nonchalantly replied, “Should I thank you for your trust,

believe Cassie is that kind of person, either.” That

might as well save his breath by

well decipher whether a person is good or bad. If you paid more attention, you’d surely realize what kind of person Ms. Yard is. All that’s left is whether you believe

and whom I have to cherish and protect. No matter who she

those words were meant for

found her entire body numb from the pain. She plastered on a smile and chuckled, “Congratulations, Mr. Clinton, on your happily

deepened. “Who’s Carter to

other end of the couch, Amelia wondered, “Mr. Clinton, you’re already divorcing me. Why do you

“Amelia,

married man, so

know that she was no doormat. She could pretend to be blind to his relationship with Cassie, but there was no way she would take it lying down when the mistress was trying to show

you’re crossing the

if we have a marital agreement, we’re legally married. You love Ms. Yard, don’t you? Then take out the divorce papers and I’ll sign them right away. However, I will not accept any less than I deserve. I’m sure you don’t want Ms. Yard to become a homewrecker, do you? She’s the daughter

did not continue but she knew Oscar

states that you’ll have to pay a hundred million as compensation. If you sleep with other men during this marriage, you won’t get a cent. Your eagerness to get

Amelia laughed boisterously.

Clinton, are

He

first. I’ve been working the whole day and I’m so tired.” Amelia then stood up and stretched

toward her, Oscar pulled her into his arms and growled, “Amelia, for

the divorce, but he was also the one to refuse to divorce. If she were to challenge him

andropause don’t have such severe

just want to take a shower before eating,” Amelia mumbled as she stayed still

“Speak clearer.”

not help but roll her

do you wish to

did you hook up with Carter? How much money

changes to Amelia’s expression as she listened to

you divorce me, maybe he’ll pay me a hefty sum to take me in as a kept

response, he looked as if he wanted to strangle her there