Love You Enough to Leave You

Love You Enough To Leave You Chapter 84

Chapter 84

Ignoring Tiffany’s shouting, Oscar took Amelia by her hand to wait for the elevator. Amelia waved to Tiffany and said, “Go in, Tiff. I’ll call you once I’m home.”

Soon after, Amelia was dragged into the elevator.

Tiffany grumbled to herself, “What a tasteless man. Someday you’ll definitely be begging me on your knees.”

Inside the elevator, Amelia turned to Oscar. “Mr. Clinton, what’s with you today? It’s as if you’ve eaten gunpowder for dinner.”

He said nothing, merely staring at her indifferently.

Amelia had a hard time wrapping her head around how hot and cold Oscar was behaving. Why would he come to pick her up yet be so indifferent toward her?

“Mr. Clinton, if you’re angry that my friend was unkind to you, I can apologize on her behalf,” Amelia suggested.

He took a quick look at her. “What’s with those photographs?”

Though her heart skipped, she did a great job pretending to be ignorant. “What photographs?”

“I received a parcel at six o’clock. It was a stack of photographs. I want to hear your explanation.”

In an instant, she felt like a large cloud was hovering above her, about to unleash a flood of rain over her head. It felt ominous.

She had never expected Jennifer Larson to be this ruthless. She hadn’t even given her enough time to process before she sent the photos to Oscar Clinton.

At that moment, she truly detested Jennifer. She had no animosity toward her. They didn’t even have any relation to each other. Yet, Jennifer bore a deep grudge toward her, so much so she was planning to destroy her marriage. Amelia couldn’t understand. How did ruining her marriage benefitted Jennifer?

“Are the photographs related to me?” Amelia continued pretending.

Oscar stared at her fervently without a word.

Amelia’s heart was racing. Oscar’s silence was making her uneasy. She feared Oscar would divorce her, and Olivia, who had always doted on her, would be disappointed if she’d seen the photos.

Amelia truly hated Jennifer then. She and Carter Scott were innocent, yet they had to suffer through such injustice.

“Mr. Clinton, I didn’t even get to see those photos. Don’t you feel like you’ve gone overboard for faulting me without finding out the truth?”

“You’ll see when you’re home,” he said simply.

The car was filled with

got out before momentarily recalling Tiffany’s words. Amelia hadn’t

go,” he muttered in a rare,

mouth forming into a grin as she undid her seatbelt

walking in the lead while she followed behind gloomily. Abruptly, she clutched

her suspiciously. Amelia looked even more pitifully at him, her voice weakening as she cried, “Mr.

to panic, bending down to lift her anxiously. “I’ll take

neck flirtatiously, leaning her head against his chest. “Mr. Clinton, you were ignoring me earlier. My

cryptically lowering his head to look

so cold to me. Every

weakly, “Mr. Clinton, it’s all my fault. I shouldn’t be photographed with anyone else other than you.

her into the elevator and pressed

a glass of water, his heart feeling exceptionally frustrated. When he came out, Amelia jumped on him once more with no fear of any

speaking in a cold voice,

“It must not be

his eyes deepened. “At

attempted to rouse his sympathy by blinking her

after, a loud slam sounded from the bedroom door. Like a deflated balloon, Amelia slumped

downstairs with a manila envelope in hand. Amelia looked at it listlessly.

the table and said, “Take a look

hesitated for a second before reaching for the envelope. A

a man and a woman she easily recognized. It was no one else other than

Larson, you’re truly ruthless! Amelia

kept a close eye on her and said, “Aren’t you gonna give

down, she smiled faintly at him. “Mr. Clinton, if I were to say nothing happened between me

“No.”

photographs, I wouldn’t

he raised a hand to pinch her chin. “Amelia Winters, are you that desperate? I’ve been pleasing you so passionately. Are you still so unsatisfied in

already know I was such a person?”

chin increased, retorting, “Do you think

You definitely don’t!

of his possessiveness. Had these photographs been of Oscar and Cassie, and he had claimed

lips faintly brushing against each other. The air he

enough, or was the money I gave you insufficient? Was that why you were so eager to hook up with another man before you divorced me? Carter Scott

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