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.”

heart. Don’t worry, we’re still friends. I’ll do my best to find where Amelia is. Should

alone. I need to go back home later and explain

briefly before Oscar left with his suit

his hair irritably. It was because of him that

be lying to claim that he didn’t feel

and he had only custom-made the rings a while ago, and

the beach. The beer bottles they had emptied last night were

to be found. He searched the entire area thoroughly, but it was as if it had disappeared into thin air. He tugged at

the bar. Alas, the bar was closed, as it still hadn’t opened for business yet. He gave the bar

“Open the door.”

and Oscar promptly went to the sofa he occupied last night.

you see a ring when you were cleaning up

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

Oscar’s face clouded

anyone spots the ring, give me a call. I’ll reward him handsomely,”

you

Oscar left the bar with a

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

ring incessantly. As the caller refused to give

“Hello, Mom.”

“Oscar, where are you? Come

replied readily. He could guess why Olivia summoned him home hastily. It was most likely something

exasperation, he started the engine and drove back home to the Clinton

the house. Olivia, Owen, and Stephanie were waiting for him

back,”

at the sofa right next to hers. “Have a

his way over and sat down with his back

to Tiffany’s neighborhood to visit Amelia and Tony. No one answered the door. I called Amelia, but her number was no longer in service.

gaze, Oscar responded, “Mom, calm down. What I’m going to say next will anger you greatly, so please

took a deep breath as her gaze

“Speak.”

silence, Oscar revealed, “Amelia

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