Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 170

Chapter 170 Will You Stop Making A Fuss

Molly wiped Amelia’s tears off gently and said in a loving voice, “Don’t cry anymore, sweetie, just come and talk to me anytime. I may be getting old, but that means I can give better advice too.”

Amelia started feeling rather embarrassed.

She sat up straight once again and asked, “I’m so sorry, Molly. That was unreasonable of me.”

Molly chuckled. “All I saw was a cute and loveable version of you. You weren’t being unreasonable at all.”

At that, Amelia giggled as well.

“Mrs. Clinton, I think you should ask Mr. Clinton to come down for breakfast before he’s late for work,” Molly said.

Amelia’s smile suddenly froze on her face. Molly noticed Amelia’s awkwardness and immediately understood. “Has Mr. Clinton already left?”

Amelia nodded, trying to act nonplussed.

However, Molly could already tell she was bothered.

“Did the two of you argue?”

Amelia almost wished they’d argued instead. But Oscar had never given Amelia a chance to argue about anything. He was always giving her almost everything she could ever ask for, and she was always just accepting it. It almost seemed like she was just someone he could buy off with money.

If only Oscar actually placed me first for once, I wouldn’t have to be so paranoid. It wasn’t even the first time that Oscar hadn’t prioritized me, so why did it hurt so much more this time around?

Maybe it was because their relationship had deepened after yesterday, and she couldn’t treat Oscar as some financial backer anymore.

“No. The company called and said there were urgent documents that he needed to sign, so he rushed off without eating. I was worried that he would get gastritis, so I guess I became a little paranoid.” Amelia randomly strung together.

Molly could tell she wasn’t telling the truth, but she simply let it be and replied, “I thought you two had an argument! If that’s the case, I can whip up a quick focaccia sandwich, and you can bring it to him later.”

Upon that, Amelia was hesitant.

urgent, and it seemed like Cassie was not doing well. If Amelia went over now, she could

a torrent of emotions, Amelia finally shook her head. “It’s alright. He’s working, and I

up some food for her and chuckled. “I think Mr. Clinton would love it if you visited him at work. He may not say it directly, but he really cares about you. Even when he’s not home, he calls me to ask if

cheered up a

to lie about something

foul mood finally

“Feeling better, Mrs. Clinton?”

nodded, a

the one hand, he had his old lover, and on the other, he had his wife of almost five years. Men were peculiar creatures in that they never treasured something

wouldn’t choose the woman who once left him behind. If he did choose

even though you’re almost seven and a

the bacon paired with some eggs and some homemade focaccia bread. It was savory with a hint of fragrance from the garlic and herbs. Pairing with the runny yolk, it tasted just like heaven. “This is delicious, Molly. You could compete with a five-star restaurant at this point. I can’t even

happy at

life. All you have to do is go out there and enjoy yourself! Buy

start feeling like cooking is more fun than shopping, but my

atmosphere in the house was starting to lighten up, it was

a venomous glare. “I see you still have some humanity left

Mrs.

anything happens to

darkened

to Oscar, “She’s just high-strung because of Cassie, Oscar. Don’t

Oscar just

face lined with tiredness. “I think you should head home, Oscar. We’ll be

more agitated

she wormed out of Charlie’s grasp and said, “He can’t leave! He’s the reason Cassie is in

chose to do that to

the operating room is also your daughter? I get that you’re still caught up on Olivia, but can you get your head clear enough to care about

wife was also trying to start a fight. He was starting to feel like his once-happy family was starting to

comfortable life for his family, but all he got in return was his daughter

allowed to know exactly what

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