Molly was carrying the dishes into the kitchen when Oscar wiped his mouth with a clean handkerchief and said, “Eat faster. I’ll send you to work.”

Amelia looked at him, half-smiling. “You’ve finally realized your responsibilities as a husband?”

“Hurry up and eat!”

Amelia picked up a piece of toast. Oscar then pointed to the milk next to her and commented, “You’re pregnant. Drink more milk. It’ll be beneficial for the child.”

The hand that was holding the toast froze before she stole a glance at him. She nodded.

In the ambiguous atmosphere, all Amelia could think of was that the breakfast was exceptionally delicious. Everything she ate had been especially sweet.

After breakfast, Amelia changed into her work clothes and grabbed her handbag. “Can we go now, Mr. Clinton?”

He nodded.

She walked toward him and wrapped her arm around his, giggling. “Let’s go.”

As the two of them went out the door, his phone rang. Oscar subconsciously looked at Amelia before he whipped out his phone, seeing the name Cassie Yard flashing on display.

He frowned slightly. Amelia, who had been next to him, naturally saw it too. Her smile faltered as she said snarkily, “Mr. Clinton, your beloved’s calling. Aren’t you gonna pick up? Otherwise, if something happened, you’re gonna blame me for it again.”

Oscar glanced at her displeasedly before he softened his tone and picked up the call. “Cassie, what’s the matter?”

“Oz, are you at work yet?”

“I’m on the way.”

“Oz, are you free to pick me up? My car broke down yesterday. I don’t really want to hail a cab. Will you send me to the team? The baby and I miss you,” Cassie said coquettishly.

Oscar knitted his brows.

“Are you not willing to, Oz? You’re being so cold to me even though I’m carrying your child. Do you not love me anymore?”

I’ll go visit you

a little tantrum. “Oz, the baby and I miss you. If you don’t come right now, I’ll return to Erihal right away. As

a housefly. “Cassie, don’t be upset. I’ll go right now.” Even if he was slightly annoyed, he still acceded

quick, Oz. We miss you so much.” Cassie hung up

said, “Amelia, go to work on

a smile on her face as she replied, “Mr. Clinton,

Call me if you need me.” Oscar

never used to be so overly careful. It’s

before he quickly drove off. As soon as he was gone, the smile on Amelia’s face

a sharp breath before driving out of the

Tiffany’s call and picked it up without much thought. “Tiff, why are you awake

I’m calling to ask if you’re free tonight? Let’s have

asked, how could I say no? It’s been days since we’ve had a meal together anyway.

to bed first. See

in the afternoon to wake

so much that all that’s in my brain are never-ending plotlines. I haven’t slept well in days, so you better not call me. I’ll call you when I wake up on my

then. I’ll call you at

Amelia drove to her company. Perhaps it was due to a stroke of luck, the traffic had been

who seemed like he had been waiting there for a while. Noticing him, her steps halted. She momentarily recalled that when he’d called last night, she and Oscar had been in the middle of heated

tried to greet him as per

the employees, who were entering the building, were watching them

ignored her, determinedly dragging her

“What are you doing, Mr. Scott? There’re plenty of

at her. “Come with me.

matter, Mr. Scott? It’s so early in

with me and you’ll

was pretty harmonious, what they didn’t know was that the sight of them being

you do that on purpose last night? My feelings for you haven’t changed over the last few years. You were well aware of how I felt

mildly alarmed as well. She tried shrugging his hand off but to no avail.

last night. Do you really hate

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