Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 481 A Failure

When the car pulled up in front of Yard Manor, Cassie shoved June aside and opened the car door. She was about to step out when June said softly, “I don’t mind if you want to let everyone see you looking like that. I can even take the opportunity to take photos of it.”

Cassie spun around and glared at him. He did all this. Over the last two years, he has destroyed my confidence and trampled on my self-esteem. His actions are way more despicable than what Oscar did. Oscar hurt me, but I brought that upon myself. As for June, he deliberately does what he knows he shouldn’t. June has not only walked all over me, but he has also ruined my artistic career. He took everything I had and crushed them beneath his feet.

Shooting him a death glare, she hissed, “You’re a f*cking wolf in sheep’s clothing!”

June was unfazed by her anger. He instructed the driver nonchalantly, “Bring her a dress. Also, I don’t want what happened today to leak out. Understood?”

The driver nodded. He got out of the car with his head bowed, not even daring to glance at Cassie in the rearview mirror.

He soon returned with a white dress. As June took the dress, he asked, “Did anyone say anything?”

The driver replied, “Mrs. Yard asked what happened, so I explained that a car bumped into Ms. Yard. I assured her that Ms. Yard was fine, but her dress got torn.”

June waved for the man to leave, and the driver withdrew at once.

“Put this on, Baby. I particularly like seeing you in a white dress. In Chanaea, white symbolizes purity. Ironically, you’re nothing like that,” June remarked while smirking, holding the dress against Cassie.

Cassie grabbed the white dress from his hands, undressed right before him, and put it on.

June ogled at her body, swallowing hard as he said, “No matter how many times I’ve touched your body, it still tempts me like a fatal attraction. All I want now is to push you down and—” Before he could finish his sentence, Cassie threw the clothes she had been wearing straight in his face.

“You scoundrel. I hope you rot in hell,” Cassie snarled. With that, she opened the car door and got out.

nose in her clothes and sniffed it

can even put up with your promiscuous ways. Why do you still go looking for Oscar? Must I make Clinton Corporation bankrupt and take away everything they have before you’re willing to take me seriously?” June muttered, a

I’ll even be willing to ruin you so that you have no choice but to stay

looking intoxicated by

reverted to the facade of an

was in the middle of complaining to her parents about his despicable actions. His lips curled into a smirk, and he strode over to

Mrs. Yard,”

broke into a smile when she

mind what she says.” As Elizabeth spoke, she shot Cassie a warning glance to stop her from saying nonsense lest her words

with Oscar just now, and he said some humiliating things. Hence, I can understand why she’s taking it out on me,” June answered. His tone

lost your mind? How can you still cling to him so stubbornly after how he treated you? Don’t you have any shame? I really think you’ve got a screw loose. You’re

kicked out of the company, and I saw the career I had put so much effort into utterly ruined. I had no clue about what went on in the company, and I had no interest in a white-collar job and working nine to five. The only thing I was good at was drinking. Now that I’ve finally regained some of my confidence, all you and Dad do is tell me off. You treat

that even

Yard family and the Clinton family had a huge falling out. Yard Group suffered a terrible blow when Oscar deliberately sought to seek revenge. If it had not been for

ruthless that there was practically nothing your father could do. You, a spoiled rich brat, were almost at risk of sleeping out on the streets like a beggar! Do you think you could continue to live so extravagantly as you are now? If June had not stepped in

to speak to the Clintons. Our families

to stay

Charlie called

hesitated briefly, then walked over to Charlie.

“Sit down.”

Cassie complied.

he divorces Amelia, it’ll still be a fact that you mean nothing to him. If you continue to pester him, you’ll only be embarrassing yourself further. Although we’re not as wealthy and influential as the Clintons, no one can deny your status as the daughter of