Love You Enough to Leave You

Chapter 82 Your Evil Knows No Bounds,Love You Enough to Leave You

Amelia cut him off. “Mr. Scott, if you have nothing else for me, I’m heading back to work.” Carter could only nod. Amelia headed back to the design department with the envelope in her hands. As if sensing her unhappy mood, Jessica didn’t pounce on Amelia for gossip but instead showed her a gesture of encouragement. At noon, Jessica said spontaneously, “Amelia, lunch today is on me instead of your treat; I’ll call for delivery, and we can have lunch in the office. What do you think?” This millennial is pretty caring, after all. I mean, she gossips a bit too much and knows way too many things for her own good.

Plus, she tends to blurt out anything on her mind. But it’s moments of kindness like these that really touch my heart. “Thank you, Jessica.” “Let’s skip these formalities, shall we? Sometimes I feel like I’m the older sister taking care of you even though you’re a few years older than me.” Jessica ordered delivery and plonked herself down in front of Amelia to chat. “Amelia, are you ok? You look kind of absent-minded the whole morning,” asked Jessica softly. Amelia shook her head and laughed humorlessly. “I’m ok. What a rare occasion it is to see our Jessica all grown-up and showing concern towards others.”

Jessica flung her hand away lightly and pouted. “Amelia, I’m really worried about you. If you’re going to patronize me like this, I’m going to be angry.” Amelia made a gesture of surrender. “I know you mean well, but I’m really ok. I’m just having some problems at home; I’m sure they’ll be settled soon.” Jessica grabbed her hand and said suddenly, “Amelia, I think you’re actually having a hard time. You’re so beautiful, yet the sadness that clouds over your gaze can’t fool anyone.” Amelia was stunned for a moment before she recovered with a laugh. “You sweet little thing! Just out of school, and you’re suddenly a relationship expert like everyone else? I’m grateful for your concern, but as I said, I’m really ok.

I’m busy thanks to my baby; when my son’s born, I’ll make you his god aunt.” “Amelia, why are you so biased? I should at least get to be the godmother.” “I’m sorry, but someone else has reserved that honor, so you can only have the next best option.” “Who is she? Bring her here and I’ll fight her for the spot.” Amelia’s mood improved immensely after that chat. With someone as cheerful as Jessica, it’s pretty hard to stay upset. After suffering through the day of work, Amelia began packing her things to leave. As she exited the design department, she bumped into Jennifer.

on a merry chase?” Amelia stared at her calmly. “Ms. Larson, sometimes it’s best not to force others into a dead end, or you might find yourself receiving the

charm, I suppose. Since you don’t have it, I guess you can only bow down and admit defeat.” Jennifer’s expression twisted in fury. “Ms. Larson, if there’s nothing more to say, then I’m getting off work. I have dinner plans and won’t stay around to

in half an hour.” “Babe, can you get me some cream on your way up? I’m planning to make some white sauce,” asked Tiffany. “Got it.” She hung up the phone and reached Tiffany’s neighborhood soon after. She remembered to get a carton of cream

the envelope in Amelia’s hand. “Amelia, what’s that in your hand?” “It’s just some photos; I’ll show you after dinner.” “Babe, we’re best friends. Why wait until after

she was starving. “Tiff, your cooking is always so amazing. What if I can’t eat anything else but your food next time?” “Then don’t leave. You can come over anytime, and I’ll gladly cook for you,” replied Tiffany as she ladled

Amelia came up with a cringe-inducing reply. “Maybe you drugged the feast, and you’re planning to have your way with me later?” Tiffany made a show of puking. “Amelia, that’s gross.” Amelia just smiled and ate the stew happily. Though Tiffany was refilling her plate continuously,

After washing the dishes, Tiffany dried her hands and asked, “Can I finally see what’s in the envelope?” Amelia nodded. Tiffany opened the envelope. Once she recognized the couple in the photos, her expression morphed from one of disbelief into anger. She looked at

needs to know that you have people behind you too.” “Tiff, you need to calm down. I have some thoughts on how to deal with it. She has her own plans, but I’m not a softie who’ll just let anyone trample over me.” “If you weren’t a softie, you wouldn’t be bullied so badly. Watching you like this is bad for my blood pressure.” Amelia just smiled. Exasperated, Tiffany

education is really important. If you’re spouting crude language, your godson might become a ruffian when he’s born.” “Pfft,” Tiffany scoffed while rolling her eyes. “Here you are, changing the subject when we’re on proper topics. How do you plan to deal with these photos?” Amelia’s smile faded slightly. “I’ll burn them.” “She has the originals; what use is it to burn the photos? Maybe you should start worrying about Oscar’s reaction when he finds out about them?” Amelia shrugged and smiled bitterly. “If he knows, he knows. Do you think Oscar cares about