Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 135

Chapter 135 The Man Who Made You Lose Your Head

“Well, says the person who asked me to go over to the hospital yesterday,” Amelia taunted.

Tiffany pouted her lips in dismay. “I asked you to go over because I didn’t want my godchild to grow up without a father. Those two Yard bit*hes are really repulsive. I wonder what Oscar sees in Cassie. He must be blind if he married her. You’d better stay out of all their drama as you have to think about your kid.”

Amelia had resignation written all over her face and she decided to just talk about something else.

“You said you fell for someone? Who is this man that made you lose your head? He must be really charming to awaken this apathetic heart of yours.”

Tiffany let out a loud groan when Amelia brought that up.

She pulled her hair and planted her body onto the couch.

“Babe, what should I do now? He will be the end of me.”

Amelia was startled to see Tiffany behaving like this. This was not her normal self at all. “Hey, what’s the matter? Tell me everything, then I’ll see how I can help.”

Tiffany sprang from the couch, ran over to Amelia, and sat down next to her. “Babe, do you remember the annoying boss I told you about last time?”

“Uh-huh. Mr. Hisson?”

Tiffany nodded.

Amelia’s eyes widened in utter disbelief. “Don’t tell me you fell for him,” she blurted out, “That big fat ugly man? That’s your type?”

From Amelia’s recollection, Tiffany had told her that that man looked horrible—he had crooked teeth and the flabby flesh on his face made him look like a bulldog. Tiffany even said that he was short and stout. Amelia was not sure if her description was true or not, but because Tiffany had repeated it a few times, Amelia had had a highly revolting image of Derrick in her mind.

That was why Amelia was completely taken by surprise when Tiffany said it was him.

She finally understood that beauty really lay in the eyes of the beholder.

An awkward smile carved on Tiffany’s face. “Well, Babe, he’s not as bad as you imagined him to be.”

“So?” Amelia looked at her curiously.

“What if I tell you he gives me butterflies in my stomach?” Tiffany felt like she was digging her own grave.

“Are you sure that’s how you feel toward him?” Amelia tried to confirm.

In her mind, there was no way she could picture Tiffany’s boss and her together. That would be too cringy.

It would literally be beauty and the beast. Amelia was not a lookist, but still, she would not want her best friend to get together with

your expression that you

questioned her. “Honestly, you’re really full of surprises—bad surprises. You’ll need to bear all the consequences if my baby gets

dislike the idea of me liking my boss

Amelia nodded with determination.

him waiting to get him. To be honest, it’s not about whether I like him or not. It’s more like whether he thinks I’m good enough for

said he’s super ugly?” Amelia

I say that?” Tiffany

and actions back then when she told her about that man. “’Not only does he have a big head, but he also has a

was at a loss for words. Indeed, that was really

a misunderstanding,” she

to

was just exaggerating. I didn’t know you really believed

two of you. What made you fall for him so suddenly? Did he do anything to you?” Amelia bombarded her

modern-day Sherlock

shit out

long sigh like a deflated

But everything was useless. I couldn’t

reached out to your boss?” Amelia

Tiffany nodded.

are you still working for

let them discharge me unduly. I’ve worked with them for two to three years. I came from a nobody to a best-selling author, and

not

if they wanted to. Companies would always care for their own survival and profits. Any company would readily side with the family and let a small author like

so gloomy. Give me a smile. You’re pregnant. You need to stay in a good

end your contract? Don’t lie to me,” Amelia asked

course not, Babe. You have to trust my capability even if you don’t trust the company,” Tiffany

see any charm in

that about me? Would you be my

laughing. “Tiff, I’m really craving something sour. I remember there’s a mom-and-pop shop in your

“Do you want anything else other than pickles? You’re already seven months into your pregnancy, pickles

pickles. You can’t just deny a

heaved a sigh

anything else

you feel like getting. You know what I like,”

her money before going

left, Amelia took out her phone and made a call. “Ms. Shannon?” she

voice came from the

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