Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 306

Chapter 306 Exerting Pressure

The next day, Oscar woke up as pain squeezed his head. He slapped his head hard and groaned helplessly.

“I prepared some chamomile tea for you. Have a sip.” A steaming cup appeared before Oscar. He looked up to see Julian towering above him.

Oscar took the cup from him. Blowing on it gently, he chugged it down.

 

Returning the cup to Julian, he asked, “Why am I at your house?”

They were both in Julian’s apartment in the city. Before Oscar got married, he had spent a few nights here. Hence, he immediately recognized the surroundings.

“Why else? You were drunk last night and vomited all over me. I don’t have your apartment keys, and there was no way I would send you back to the Clinton residence, so I had to bring you back to my place,” Julian explained.

Oscar felt his head throb even more. “I’m sorry,” he rasped.

“Stop apologizing to me. Are you all right? Do you want to go back to bed?” Julian asked.

Shaking his head, Oscar got up from bed. He looked really exhausted and haggard.

 

“What time it is?” he asked while patting his head.

“It’s nine in the morning,” Julian answered. As Oscar’s gaze landed on his hand before reaching into his pockets as though he was looking for something, Julian inquired, “What are you looking for?”

“My ring,” came Oscar’s answer. His voice seemed a little deflated.

“Ring?” Julian was confused. “Isn’t it on your finger?”

Oscar’s expression soured. He entered the bathroom to wash himself up swiftly. When he exited the bathroom, Julian urged, “Did you find it?”

Shaking his head, Oscar said, “I’ll look around the bar and the beach. I’ll take my leave now.”

Julian trotted behind him. “Why don’t you leave after having breakfast? You got drunk last night on an empty stomach. That isn’t good for your health.”

“No need.” Oscar gave his shoulder a reassuring pat. “It wasn’t your fault about what happened to me and Amelia. I’m sorry for lashing out at you last night. Don’t take it to heart. We’re still friends.”

still friends. I’ll do my best to find where Amelia is. Should

do that alone. I need to go back home later and explain the entire situation to my parents.

Oscar left with his

irritably. It was

lying to claim that he

focused on getting the ring back. After all, Amelia and he had only custom-made the rings a while ago, and it meant a lot to him. As it was the only connection he had with Amelia after she

soon arrived at the beach. The beer bottles they had emptied last night were still

thoroughly, but it was as if it had disappeared into thin air.

to his car and drove to the bar. Alas, the bar was closed, as it still hadn’t opened for business yet. He gave the bar owner a call, and a bar employee who lived nearby

“Open the door.”

promptly went to the sofa he

you see a ring when you were

employee gave it some thought before answering, “No, Mr. Clinton. Normally, we’ll hand any items our customers left behind to our manager. If no one handed in anything last night, that means we didn’t find your

Oscar’s face

spots the ring, give me

If someone finds your ring, we’ll give you

the bar with a grave expression

silence. He immediately whipped it out earnestly, but the caller ID flashing on the screen made

incessantly. As the caller refused to give up, he finally gave in and answered

“Hello, Mom.”

“Oscar, where are you?

guess why Olivia summoned him home

engine and drove back

car and entered the house. Olivia, Owen, and Stephanie were waiting for

I’m back,” Oscar greeted

the sofa right next to

and sat down

the door. I called Amelia, but her number was no longer in service. Can you explain what

calm down. What I’m going to say next will anger

breath

“Speak.”

brief silence, Oscar

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