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?”

go visit you in the afternoon. All

you. If you don’t come right

don’t be upset. I’ll go right now.” Even if he was

Oz. We miss you so much.” Cassie

pocket, Oscar said, “Amelia, go to work on your own. Cassie needs

face as she replied, “Mr. Clinton,

me.” Oscar leaned closer to give her

used to be so overly careful. It’s

a couple more instructions before he quickly drove off. As soon as he was gone, the smile

and inhaled a

received Tiffany’s call and picked it up

you’re free tonight? Let’s have dinner

“Since you’ve asked, how could I say no? It’s been days

Then I’ll go to bed first. See you

I’ll call you in the

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

sleep then. I’ll call

to her company. Perhaps it was due to

bag and headed into the building. There at the entrance was Carter, who seemed like he had been waiting there for a while. Noticing him, her steps halted. She momentarily recalled that when he’d

made the first move to approach her. Seeing that, she couldn’t ignore him and tried to greet him as per normal. To her surprise, Carter

entering the building, were watching them as well. She lowered her voice and said,

ignored her, determinedly dragging her

“What are you doing, Mr. Scott?

Carter stopped and turned to look at her. “Come with me. I need to

so early in

and you’ll find

choice, Amelia followed behind him. Although the atmosphere was pretty harmonious, what they didn’t know was that the sight of them

her to the parking lot and shoved her against a pillar in one swift move. His eyes were dejected and awkward at the same time. “Amelia, did 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

wrist was hurting from Carter’s grip. Seeing the pain and fury in his eyes, she was mildly alarmed as well. She tried shrugging his hand off but

you and Oscar last night. Do you really hate me that

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