Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 53

“Don’t ask for a mile just because you get an inch, Amelia, or you’ll end up with nothing when I divorce you.”

Amelia gazed at him calmly. “You said so yourself that we’re divorcing soon, Mr. Clinton. If I were to work at the Clinton Corporations, do I have to stay and watch everyone point fingers at me after the divorce, or would I have to get the hell out of the company?”

“You can stay if you want.”

“You’re saying you want everyone at work to put me down?”

“Work and personal affairs are two separate matters; this is a rule that Clinton Corporations addresses strictly. Everyone who works there knows what not to say, so you don’t have to worry.”

“You’re the president, Mr. Clinton, so it’s a given that no one will say nasty things about you. But I’m not like you. I’d be nothing if I weren’t Mrs. Clinton! I might not even last five days if people were to start gossiping about me.”

“It’s not like you’re a modest woman in the first place.”

Amelia clammed up.

After a long while, she spoke up. “I may be brazen and shameless, Mr. Clinton, but that doesn’t mean I enjoy being made a circus of.”

Oscar rose to his feet. “If you insist on going to Saspiuburg, sure, but we’ll sign the divorce papers before you leave. I don’t like to raise a pet that doesn’t obey my commands.”

Amelia’s expression changed before she wrapped herself around Oscar’s neck. “But Mr. Clinton, can you really bear to leave me?”

Oscar’s gaze darkened for a brief moment. Then, he gently squeezed the woman’s waist with his right arm. “As long as you obey me, you’ll still be Mrs. Clinton.”

“But I’ll only be in Saspiuburg for a few months,” Amelia said coquettishly. “I’ll be back right after my training, so can we not get divorced yet?”

“Well, who’s the one who wanted to get a divorce while we were on the road?”

“Hmm? Who was it? There’s no way any woman would ever let go of a big fish like you, Mr. Clinton. You’re just too amazing.”

“Big fish?”

“You’re rich and handsome, and you come from such a good family. A man like you is a rare gem! I’d never let go of you so easily, Mr. Clinton. You know how much I love money,” Amelia explained enthusiastically.

Oscar kept his hand on her waist. “If you’re so afraid of someone else snatching me away, why would you still choose to go to Saspiuburg?”

“That’s because I’ve been asked to by my company. Besides, now that your true love has returned, I’d rather not stay here.”

Oscar gave her nose a light pinch. “Go to bed. I’ll think about this whole Saspiuburg issue.”

With that, Oscar let go of Amelia and headed straight upstairs.

into a mess. She had no idea what Oscar

tough nut to crack. Apart from giving all the little kindness that he had to Cassie, the man was always cold to every other woman. But today, he had celebrated her birthday with her and even prepared her a gift.

to realize that the door had been locked as she attempted

Mr. Clinton!” she called

remained locked despite her

ones who would behave this way? I can’t believe he locked me out! Did I do something

Fortunately, Tiffany often slept in there, so Amelia didn’t have to worry about not having any

found Oscar standing outside in

“Come back and sleep.”

me out, Mr. Clinton?” Amelia asked with

you knocking. I was

smiled and chose not to

bed and waited for

a tantrum, Mr. Clinton?”

thoughts. I did no such thing.” Oscar held onto

“Let’s sleep.”

peacefully in his arms, the woman quickly fell into

satisfaction. Then, she brazenly planted a kiss on his chin. But just as she was about to move away, the woman felt

proceeded to French kiss her. After separating, Amelia panted slightly while grinning at him. “You’re awake,

have to go to work? Hurry up and get out of bed. I’ll take you to work

spending time with Ms. Yard for the past two days, Mr. Clinton?” Amelia asked as she walked into the

with her team

holding her toothbrush. “So your woman’s gone. That explains

her. “Are you

I ever be, Mr. Clinton? You’re too

into getting anything you want sometimes, but other times, you’re like a lazy kitten whose thoughts can never

a compliment, Mr.

girl, I’ll give you everything a woman could

the end of the day, he just thinks of me as

“You should wash up, Mr. Clinton. I’ll be heading down for breakfast now. I won’t wait up if you’re late, because unlike you,

I’ll

at him before nodding and heading

two headed down to the basement for the car, and Oscar took Amelia

planted a kiss on the woman’s forehead.

odd glance.

duty to treat his wife to meals?”

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