Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 102

“Don’t worry. I won’t do such an unnecessary thing. Amelia already has her own family and children,” Tiffany said.

“Good to hear that.”

After Carter left the car, Tiffany drove off.

Shakily, Carter went upstairs. After entering his house, instead of heading to the bathroom, he fell asleep on the couch.

It was a silent night.

The next morning at ten, Tiffany called Amelia, saying, “Babe, are you awake?”

“I am.”

“The weather seems good today, so let’s shop. You should take more strolls while your stomach isn’t that big yet. It’ll be good for you.”

“All right.”

“Let’s meet at Pearl Plaza at eleven. We’ll have lunch before we shop.”

“Sure.”

Around eleven, the two met up at Pearl Plaza.

Giving Amelia a huge hug, Tiffany chuckled, “Babe, did the little sweetheart in your tummy annoy you last night?”

Amelia shook her head.

After giving Amelia a once-over and realizing she seemed well and in a good mood, Tiffany teased, “Babe, be honest with me. Did something good happen to you last night? Look at how happy you look. You look as if love has entered your life.”

Tapping her forehead, Amelia laughed, “You must have written too many novels for you to think that.”

Tiffany laughed along with her.

“Babe, what do you want to eat today?”

“Let’s have stew. I’ve been craving to have it today.”

“Look at you and your meager requests. All right, since your sweetheart baby wants it too, we’ll have stew today.”

Tiffany booked the reservation for them before they headed toward the restaurant.

Right as the two sat down, Amelia’s phone rang. It was a call from an unfamiliar number.

her hesitation, Tiffany asked,

shook her head. “I don’t

call. “Since you don’t know the number, don’t pick it up. It’ll save your time if it turns out to be a telemarketer on

Amelia nodded.

“Tiff, hand me my phone. I’m thinking that someone I know should

Amelia then accepted the call. “Hello, may I

met several times a few years ago. Do

that she would receive a call from Faye nearly five years later. Faye’s voice was a reminder of the nightmare she once

reason she became the supposed traitor of her company — they accused her of having conducted corporate espionage. Back then, she was nearly

in a deep breath, then could she tamp down the fear growing

eyes as she stared at Amelia’s phone. Then, she

look, signaling her to stay silent. She then said, “Mrs. Scott, is there something I

I’d like to invite you to a meal; I have

sorry, Mrs. Scott. I’m eating with my friend right now. I don’t think I can accept your invitation,”

still fresh in her mind, so she did not want to see

and your friend. Just tell me your address, and

friend won’t feel comfortable with you around while we eat. What about this instead? I’ll be free tomorrow at noon, and we’ll arrange to meet at another time. What

your friend. Although I’m much older than you, I can still chat merrily

Amelia were to continue rejecting Faye, it would seem

her the address

“She’s coming

Amelia nodded.

feel a little more shameful about what she’s doing? She’s the

angry. It’s been a long while since then. I’ll only be making life difficult for me

marriage with him, you might now be in jail. I’ve never

terrible they are, why are you still wasting your strength getting mad at them?

just by looking at their freaking faces. I have no idea how you’ve got such great patience for them to have agreed for her to join us for the meal. What’s going on in that head of yours?” At that very moment, Tiffany wished she could pry open Amelia’s skull to examine whether her brain was shaped differently from everyone else. Why else would she be able to have lunch

angry at her. Moreover, they won’t know that I’m mad at

who always came up with all sorts

it to feel

that was to furiously order dozens

did not take Faye long to come. Soon, she entered with

like eating stew? The smell

people, and we’re no rich lady like Mrs. Scott. If you can’t stomach this, the exit

are…? You look familiar, but I can’t recall where

done back then, too,” Tiffany mocked. “But it’s fine. Mrs. Scott seems familiar

her words, Faye voiced, “Oh, now I remember. You’re

but I’m Tiffany Winters, not Sienna Winters. I hope Mrs. Scott doesn’t have the tendency to change other

out a fake

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