Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 545

Chapter 545 Helpless

As soon as Jolin stepped outside the condominium, Oscar called her. Immediately, she explained every detail to him, “Boss, Mrs. Clinton is safely back in the condominium. She felt fine and wasn’t frightened at all. I’ve already instructed Andre and Max to protect Mrs. Clinton in secret. She’ll be fine, I promise. Yes, I’ll return to the organization headquarters now.”

After she hung up the call, Jolin hurriedly drove her car and left the neighborhood.

When she arrived at the organization headquarters, Jolin asked, “Has Boss arrived?”

“Not yet.”

Jolin heaved a sigh of relief and said, “What about the man that was sent here today? Is everything all right with him? Remember, Boss explicitly requested to see him, so nothing should happen to him before Boss gets any information from him, okay? Otherwise, we’d be skinned alive.”

 

“Don’t worry. He’s safe and sound inside the room. We wouldn’t dare to let anything happen to somebody who has been specifically wanted by Boss.”

“That’s good, then.”

 

Half an hour after Jolin had arrived at the headquarters, Oscar finally appeared.

The men formed two straight rows and greeted him, “Welcome, Boss!”

He then walked toward the small room, with Jolin following behind him as she instructed her men to drag the lawless man into the room.

The man, who was brought in, was thrown directly on the cold and hard floor.

Oscar looked down at him and said in a cold voice, “Lift your head.”

The man did as he was told. As soon as his gaze met Oscar’s dark and unfathomable eyes, the man could not help but shudder in fear.

“M-Mr. Clinton,” the man said in a trembling voice.

“You know who I am?” Oscar said in a threatening voice as he narrowed his eyes.

“I promise I won’t do it again, Mr. Clinton. I just wanted to earn some quick cash, that’s all. I have no intentions of harming Mrs. Clinton, and it was because someone paid me to teach her a lesson. I won’t dare to do it anymore. Please, forgive me this time,” the man pleaded as he trembled in fear, breaking into a cold sweat all over his body.

“You want me to forgive you?”

The man nodded vigorously.

“I can forgive you, but you’ll have to tell me the person who paid you to scare my woman.”

The man fell silent immediately.

have plenty of

sweat formed on

tell you anything, Mr. Clinton. If I tell you

today, I can

in the man’s eyes while beads

was sorely tempted by the huge amount of money, thinking I could take a risk and make a quick fortune out of it since I was only tasked to scare that person without causing any casualties. So I took the deal and really

took the hint immediately. She then went up to the man and stepped on his hands. A bloodcurdling scream ripped through the

man’s chin tightly, and his scream came

talk or not?” Jolin

sweating as he lay exhausted on the floor, looking at

Clinton, I really don’t know anything else than that! I just wanted to earn some money to cover my business losses. Moreover, that person never wanted me to harm Mrs. Clinton

“Give him a piece of paper,

it in front of the man, and said, “Draw out the man’s facial features

pen and said in a trembling voice, “But

there’s no need for you to keep both your

I’ll draw it

for nearly half an hour, an

sorry, Mr. Clinton. I just don’t know how to

You can’t even draw properly! I don’t think you should

number! He asked me to call him after the job was done, and I was supposed to meet him at a

merely pretended to close his eyes

the man’s back and said, “Lie to us, and I’ll show you how the

“N-No! I won’t!”

scream in agony. However, the man remembered that Oscar detested people sobbing in front of him, so the man could only

the man as if he was a little puppy and said, “Boss, I’m going to bring to catch the mastermind behind this incident. Don’t worry, and leave it

nodded at her

to leave the room with him, threatening him menacingly as they walked out, “You better behave nicely. I’ll make your life a living hell if you

I won’t dare to

minutes before he got

Molly saw Oscar returning home, she greeted

“Where’s Amelia, Molly?”

make her feel better. I wanted to make some soup for her, but she just said she didn’t feel like eating at all. I’m not sure what has gotten

upon hearing Molly’s words. He nodded and replied, “I’ll head upstairs now,

the bedroom door to find Amelia curled up like a small cocoon, with only her head

her heavily-furrowed eyebrows. His

let alone be mad at her as

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