Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 511

Chapter 511 A Relapse

When Oscar returned home, Eleanor was the first to rush over. “Oscar, how did it go? Has the perpetrator been apprehended?” she asked nervously.

He replied, “Don’t worry, Mrs. Hutton. I’ve asked the lawyer to draft an indictment, and we’ll press charges against her officially tomorrow. With Clinton Corporations’ legal team at work, no one can go free after hurting my woman.”

With a delighted smile, she exclaimed, “Oscar, you made the right decision. It’s best if she has to serve a prison sentence for a few years. Oh, another thing! Who’s the b*tch that dared to harm Lia? How I wish I could tear her into pieces!”

When Oscar saw Eleanor’s reaction, he could not help but feel that the older woman was a little cute. Perhaps because she bore a strong resemblance to Amelia Winters, he found it hard to hate her.

“Mrs. Hutton, please don’t be angry. I’ll never let her off,” he declared.

“Oscar, I truly admire your attitude. I am very relieved to leave Lia in your hands.” Eleanor sang his praises.

At that moment, Amelia Hutton walked over and asked concernedly, “Oscar, have you eaten? Amy asked the housekeeper to keep the food in the kitchen. How about I heat them for you?”

Oscar took a glance at her before rejecting her offer. “It’s all right. I’ve already eaten. Where’s Amelia?”

“Amy’s upstairs putting Tony to bed,” she replied with a smile, suppressing the surge of emotions in her eyes.

He nodded in response before turning around to speak to Eleanor. “Mrs. Hutton, I’ll go upstairs to check on her. I’m worried that her head might still be aching.”

After Oscar headed upstairs, Eleanor shot her daughter a meaningful look as she uttered, “Amelia, don’t you forget that Lia is your sister. You’ve had a high living since you were a child, so you’d better not snatch anything from her. Otherwise, I won’t forgive you.”

Upon hearing that, Amelia Hutton had mixed feelings. My mother actually warned me, the daughter who has been with her all these years, because of another daughter she hasn’t seen for twenty-odd years. I don’t even know how to describe my feelings right now.

Eleanor did not bother to guess what was going on inside her mind. She then headed to the kitchen to prepare a glass of warm milk and brought it upstairs. As soon as she entered the room, she noticed Oscar sitting on the edge of the bed, whereas Amelia Winters was already sound asleep.

“Is she asleep?” Eleanor asked while looking at the figure lying on the bed.

Oscar gave a slight nod, so she gave the glass of milk to him. “Have some milk.”

you,” he responded as he took

the table and turned to look

go ahead

related to you? I never believed that a person would

Eleanor’s expression froze.

a little probe into the matter. I’d also instructed someone to investigate the Hutton family and found out that your eldest daughter went missing when she was little. According to her year of birth, she would be about the same age as Amelia. Am

at Oscar’s

don’t be so kind to her. She’s over the age of requiring her parents’ affection. Hence, you should either be a stranger or stop being

face turned

“Oscar, I…”

getting hurt. I think it’s better that you treat your trip here

moved her mouth as though she was trying to say

did not know how to put

now. I’ll be here to

“Oscar, I—”

it’s all because I want to protect Amelia. Please don’t take them to heart. It’s

to leave, Eleanor had

getting into the car, she leaned against the back seat sullenly with a glazed look

a bit concerned. “What’s wrong,

and

the window

the couch before she walked toward

spoke. “He knows about

young woman asked with a

the most irresponsible mother because I don’t want to reunite with her. But I’m not! When Lia went missing back then, I couldn’t find her despite looking for her everywhere. I’ve also left Lia’s DNA at the police station, but there’s no news about her after all these years. If you didn’t bump into her by accident, I probably would

and forced the latter to look at her. “Mom, please calm down. Amy already has her own life. Let’s go back to Saspiuburg, and we’ll come to visit her again when we’re free. Don’t you think it’s better not to lay bare

shot her a death

“Mom, you—”

going upstairs to

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