Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 79

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?”

“Be good, Cassie. I’ll go visit you in

threw a little tantrum. “Oz, the baby and I miss you. If you don’t come right now,

so furrowed they could trap a housefly. “Cassie, don’t be upset. I’ll go

you so much.” Cassie hung

phone back into his pocket, Oscar said, “Amelia, go to work on your own. Cassie

as she replied, “Mr. Clinton, hurry away. I can go to work alone just

need me.” Oscar leaned closer to give her a

nonchalantly. “You never used to be so overly careful. It’s just going to work. It’s not a

instructions before he quickly drove off. As soon as he was gone, the smile on Amelia’s face vanished, a lingering gloom

in the car and inhaled a sharp breath before

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

if you’re free tonight? Let’s have dinner together.

say no? It’s been days since

go to bed first.

in the

I haven’t slept well in days, so you better not call me. I’ll call you

then. I’ll call you at six

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

was Carter, who seemed like he had been waiting there for a while. Noticing him, her steps halted. She momentarily recalled

was caught between moving forward or retreating until Carter 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 grabbed her without warning, causing her to let out a

grip was rather strong, and the employees, who were entering the building, were watching them as well. She lowered her voice and

her, determinedly

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

and turned to look at her. “Come with me.

early

me and you’ll

no choice, Amelia followed behind him. Although the atmosphere was pretty harmonious, what they didn’t know was that the sight of them being hand-in-hand had been photographed by a

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

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

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

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