Love You Enough to Leave You

Chapter 117 Fight,Love You Enough to Leave You

When Elizabeth noticed that Oscar’s attention was all on Amelia, she flared up in anger and vented out her frustrations as though she had just found an opening. “Oscar, your woman infuriated Cassie so much that she’s taken into the operating room again! Cassie lost her baby because of her, and yet she’s so persistent in bringing misfortune that she deliberately shows up here again to spite Cassie. Your woman is vile and vicious! She’s just jealous of other people’s good life. If anything untoward befalls Cassie, I will never forgive you!” Oscar peered at Amelia and then judged the situation calmly.

“Mrs. Yard, there must be some sort of misunderstanding here. Amelia’s not like that.” It would have been better if he had not said anything, because once he spoke, Elizabeth exploded in rage. “Oscar, do you still have a conscience? Cassie had been pregnant with your child, but now she had lost it because of your wife! And yet Amelia hasn’t had enough. She came here to spite Cassie even more. Now Cassie’s in the operating room once again! I hope you all are satisfied!” Oscar’s frown deepened. “Mrs. Yard, you have to chill. Shouting and screaming aren’t going to help.

Just be quiet and wait for the doctor.” Elizabeth looked at Oscar with mixed emotions in her eyes. Out of the blue, she turned around and lunged at Amelia, like a hungry tigress targeting its prey. “Amelia, you caused Cassie’s miscarriage. I want you to experience that too!” Elizabeth sprang into action too quickly. Amelia could not react in time. Tiffany only managed to call out her name. “Amelia!” Oscar instantly recovered from his daze. He leaped to the front and shielded Amelia in his arms, like a leopard protecting its cub, successfully blocking Elizabeth’s attack.

However, the older woman was relentless. After failing once, she got ready to try again, but this time when she was about to pounce, Tiffany quickly grabbed onto her from behind and the two broke into a fight. The younger woman might be a wordsmith who spent her days typing at home, but she was unexpectedly strong for her size. She landed one hit after another until Elizabeth could not take it anymore. The older woman crouched on the floor, brawling in pain. “You witch! You wanted to attack Amelia, didn’t you? You wanted to kill her unborn child! Well, I’ll teach you a lesson! How do you like this?

some effort, but the security guards eventually managed to separate the two angry women. As a result of the fight, Tiffany’s hair was ruffled, her clothes disheveled, and she was panting heavily. On the other hand, Elizabeth’s

don’t get this b*tch arrested by today, I’ll eat my shoe!” With that said, Elizabeth searched for her phone, but it must have dropped somewhere during the fight.

Elizabeth as calmly as he could. “Mrs. Yard, I think you should go to the bathroom and get yourself cleaned up. I’ll

Yard, whatever you want to say, you can do that after you get cleaned up. This is a hospital, with people constantly on the go. I know you don’t want to be regarded as a lunatic.” Elizabeth shot him a glance, but in the end, she relented and went to the bathroom. When she got out, Oscar already had a new set of clothes in hand. He passed them to Elizabeth. “Here, change into these.” Elizabeth took them and went into Cassie’s ward. She made her exit a moment later, donned in a clean dress. Crossing her arms, she glared at Tiffany before she went all aggressive again. “Oscar, as you already know, she

Don’t forget you attacked Amelia first. If you were friendlier to her, do you think I need to hit you?” Old hag? Elizabeth’s face darkened completely. Her face was her most valuable asset. She spent a fortune every year just to maintain her looks. She might be in her fifties but she would boldly proclaim that she looked to be in her early forties, with her feminine charms still intact. This wretched girl has the gall

police, or shall I do it myself?” Oscar glanced at Tiffany as he attempted to settle things in an orderly manner. “Mrs. Yard, Cassie’s still in the operating room. Let’s wait for her to wake up before we do anything hasty. Besides, it’s true that you had intended

show you respect, but I don’t need you to tell my wife and child what they should or should not do.” Oscar said, warning her in between the lines. Elizabeth did not expect that her attempt to blow off some steam would be foiled by the likes of Oscar. It had not served to slake her hatred.

of high society are the most reasonable bunch, but you’re surely something else. You’re crude, disrespectful, vulgar, and contemptuous, much worse than most of the worldly women I’ve met. Even the greengrocers in the market are much more approachable compared to you. They would even give out an extra scallion or two

and Tiffany head back first. I’ll go home after Cassie comes out of the operating room.” Amelia shook her head in disagreement. “No, I’ll stay with you. It’s because of me that Ms. Yard’s in there. I ought to wait for her here.” Elizabeth snorted. “Amelia, what a

“Look here, you old hag! Wipe your mouth before you speak, will you? Every word you say reek of bad eggs!” Elizabeth snorted. Calmly, she then turned to Tiffany and asked, “You’re Tiffany Winters, right?” Feigning surprise, Tiffany exclaimed, “So the old hag does know my name! What an honor!” “Any self-respecting lady won’t simply give their elders nicknames,” Mrs. Yard scoffed. In other words, she was indirectly calling Tiffany an uncultured woman.