Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 129

Chapter 129 You Fight For Your Relationship

Amelia stopped and turned around. “Ms. Larson, when you fight for your relationship, you have to make it seem like you’re generous. Sometimes, men won’t believe in things as easily as you think they would.”

With that said, she left.

Amelia had wanted to leave the hospital immediately, but right after she reached the first floor, her phone rang.

When she took it out of her bag, she realized it was Oscar calling.

Picking up the call, she muttered, “Hello?”

“Where are you?”

“Downstairs. I’m about to go back.”

“Didn’t I tell you we were having lunch together? Stay where you are. I’ll go to you right away.”

Staring at the screen after the call ended, the corner of Amelia’s lips lifted. She then kept her phone in her bag and obediently waited for him in the same spot.

Oscar was swift to come down. Right as he exited the elevator, Amelia’s burning gaze was on him.

Striding over, the man said, “Let’s go.”

Amelia walked beside him until they reached the car. Once they were both in the car, Oscar buckled the seatbelt for her and asked, “What would you like to eat?”

After a moment of contemplation, she replied, “I feel like eating something spicy.”

Oscar nodded and made a call. After a few minutes, he then ended the call and informed her, “I’ve reserved a room for us. We’ll order when we reach.”

Amelia nodded and leaned back on her seat.

“Mr. Clinton, how is Ms. Yard doing?”

Glancing at her, Oscar replied, “The doctor said she’s recovering well. She’ll be able to go home to rest in a few days.”

“Does she want to discharge herself from the hospital so soon?” Amelia abruptly voiced.

Instantly, Oscar scowled.

As if his reaction was within her expectations, Amelia chuckled and said, “She doesn’t want to be discharged, does she?”

Oscar fell silent, and it meant that she was right.

Amelia let out a dry laugh. “Congratulations, Mr. Clinton, it seems like she adores you so much that she doesn’t even want to spend a second away from you. Once she’s out of the hospital, I’m sure she’ll convince her whole family to persuade you to divorce me. When that happens, they’ll persuade you to marry her instead.”

After a pause, she continued, “Mr. Clinton, although I want to congratulate you, I don’t think it feels good to be forced, right?”

Oscar’s scowl deepened. “You—”

the way to blackmail someone, Amelia grinned. “I’m sorry, Mr. Clinton. My mouth works faster

that, Oscar sighed in

she muttered, “I think Ms. Yard is clinging to you.

quite happy about it,” Oscar

own cheeks, Amelia exclaimed dramatically, “Is

upset when he heard that reply of hers. “Are you that keen on divorcing me? Didn’t you say you couldn’t bear to leave me

did she nonchalantly

think you’re the one who

to fall in love will be the one who loses. I didn’t think that was true back then, but now

wheel stilled for a moment.

that

you. Unfortunately for me,

as if his

next to him. His menacing gaze that

her safety belt and placed his hand behind her head. Pulling her closer, he

was only then he voiced, “Are you really in

her face heated

really in love

look out of the window. “Mr. Clinton, are you that

me,”

at him. When the two locked eyes, they saw the

his head to kiss Amelia’s lips, the ringtone

Oscar’s expression promptly darkened.

patted her cheeks before she took her phone out of her bag. A glance at the screen told her it

surprise, but Amelia picked up

wants to see you. Can you come? The doctor said not to agitate him in this state, and I’m afraid he’ll

She never thought Carter would want to see her the

did you

her senses,

you. Can you come? He’s quite emotional

Amelia replied, “Ms. Larson, I’m sorry. I’m going to lunch

burst into tears at any time. “Amelia, please. I’m begging you. Carter is quite agitated right now, and the doctor said it’ll be detrimental to his health. If you really think

in the end, she relented.

“Thank you, Amelia.”

did not respond

have to trouble you to send me to

took a deep breath. “You’re not allowed

response, Amelia placed her hands on his shoulders and pleaded in a higher-pitched voice, “Mr. Clinton, please send me to the hospital. Jennifer told me he’s quite agitated right

shot her a pointed look. “Amelia,

stared at

can’t starve.” With that said, Oscar moved to start the

was insistent. “If you’re hungry, you can go ahead and have your lunch by

seatbelt and turned to open the door. However, Oscar grabbed

at him, Amelia huffed, “That

to the hospital. If you choose to go to the hospital, I won’t stop you, but things will

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