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.

Tiffany

“I don’t know. I don’t recognize the

decided for her by taking her phone and ending the 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.

and she reached out toward the other woman. “Tiff, hand me

the phone back from Tiffany, Amelia then accepted the call. “Hello, may

times a few years

a call from Faye nearly five years later. Faye’s

elegant exterior, was the reason she became the supposed traitor of her company — they accused her of having conducted corporate espionage. Back then, she was nearly imprisoned. All of her pain back then was due to Faye,

deep breath, then could she tamp down the fear growing in her heart. Calmly, she uttered, “Hello, Mrs.

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

her hand and gave her a look, signaling her to stay silent. She then said, “Mrs. Scott, is there something I can

you to a meal;

right now. I don’t think I can accept your invitation,” Amelia

mind, so

you and your friend. Just tell me your address, and I’ll come

opening her mouth, about to reject again. “Mrs. Scott, I’m afraid my friend won’t feel comfortable with you around while we eat. What about this instead? I’ll be free tomorrow at noon, and

friend. Although I’m much older than you, I can

rejecting Faye, it would

the address before

“She’s

Amelia nodded.

little more shameful about what she’s doing? She’s the reason for your suffering, and now she’s

don’t be angry. It’s been a long while since then. I’ll only be making

contractual marriage with him, you might now be in jail. I’ve never seen such a lowly,

terrible they are, why are you still wasting your strength getting mad at them? It’s not worth it. We won’t come into contact with

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

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

glare at her friend, who always came up with all sorts

it to feel angry

response to that was to furiously

take Faye long to come. Soon, she entered with her branded bag slung on her

prompting from either of them. “Why did you feel like eating stew? The smell here in this restaurant is pungent. Even if you’re hungry, you should be going to a higher-end

lady like Mrs. Scott. If you can’t stomach this, the

uttered, “And you are…? You look familiar, but I can’t recall where

affected by what you’ve done back then, too,” Tiffany mocked. “But it’s fine. Mrs. Scott seems familiar

voiced, “Oh, now I remember. You’re

Winters, not Sienna Winters. I hope Mrs.

let out a

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255