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.

woman. Amelia could not imagine her together with a middle-aged man. It would literally be beauty and the beast. Amelia

you don’t like the idea of it,” Tiffany

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

idea of me liking my

Amelia nodded with determination.

to get him. To be honest, it’s not about whether I like him or not. It’s more like whether

thought you said he’s super ugly?”

I say that?”

her about that man. “’Not only does he have a big head, but he also has a flat nose and small eyes.

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

misunderstanding,”

you lied to me?” Amelia

I didn’t

made you fall for him so

I really think you’re modern-day Sherlock

shit out

sigh like a deflated

into the office all fired up to fight for my rights. But everything was useless. I couldn’t even look at him in the eyes and talk normally. I had an adrenaline rush and I was so disconcerted that

out to your boss?” Amelia got the main

Tiffany nodded.

you still working for your

in confidence. “Babe, what do you take me for? I won’t 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 the company has benefited tremendously because of me. Do you think they

not say

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

me a smile. You’re pregnant. You need to stay in a

the company end your contract? Don’t

trust my capability even if you

any charm in you though,” Amelia ridiculed

“Babe, how could you say that about me? Would you be my friend if

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

you want anything else other than pickles? You’re already seven months into your pregnancy, pickles aren’t good for you. I can go get some pasta for

Sweetheart wants some pickles. You can’t just

heaved a sigh and

else besides pickles?” she

like getting. You know what I

nodded and grabbed her money before

out her phone and made a

Amelia?” a voice came from

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