Love You Enough to Leave You

Chapter 129,Love You Enough to Leave You

Amelia stopped and turned around. “Ms. Larson, when you fight for your relationship, you have to make it seem like you’re generous. Sometimes, men won’t believe in things as easily as you think they would.” With that said, she left. Amelia had wanted to leave the hospital immediately, but right after she reached the first floor, her phone rang. When she took it out of her bag, she realized it was Oscar calling. Picking up the call, she muttered, “Hello?” “Where are you?” “Downstairs. I’m about to go back.” “Didn’t I tell you we were having lunch together?

Stay where you are. I’ll go to you right away.” Staring at the screen after the call ended, the corner of Amelia’s lips lifted. She then kept her phone in her bag and obediently waited for him in the same spot. Oscar was swift to come down. Right as he exited the elevator, Amelia’s burning gaze was on him. Striding over, the man said, “Let’s go.” Amelia walked beside him until they reached the car. Once they were both in the car, Oscar buckled the seatbelt for her and asked, “What would you like to eat?” After a moment of contemplation, she replied, “I feel like eating something spicy.” Oscar nodded and made a call. After a few minutes, he then ended the call and informed her, “I’ve reserved a room for us. We’ll order when we reach.”

Amelia nodded and leaned back on her seat. “Mr. Clinton, how is Ms. Yard doing?” Glancing at her, Oscar replied, “The doctor said she’s recovering well. She’ll be able to go home to rest in a few days.” “Does she want to discharge herself from the hospital so soon?” Amelia abruptly voiced. Instantly, Oscar scowled. As if his reaction was within her expectations, Amelia chuckled and said, “She doesn’t want to be discharged, does she?” Oscar fell silent, and it meant that she was right. Amelia let out a dry laugh. “Congratulations, Mr. Clinton, it seems like she adores you so much that she doesn’t even want to spend a second away from you.

Once she’s out of the hospital, I’m sure she’ll convince her whole family to persuade you to divorce me. When that happens, they’ll persuade you to marry her instead.” After a pause, she continued, “Mr. Clinton, although I want to congratulate you, I don’t think it feels good to be forced, right?” Oscar’s scowl deepened. “You—” As if she was a cheeky child who found the way to blackmail someone, Amelia grinned. “I’m sorry, Mr. Clinton. My mouth works faster than my brain does. Please don’t take anything I say to heart.” At that, Oscar sighed in exasperation. With a serene look on her face, she muttered, “I think Ms. Yard is clinging to you. You promised to marry her too.

to leave.” “You seem quite happy about it,” Oscar ground out. Cupping her own cheeks, Amelia exclaimed dramatically, “Is my expression that obvious, Mr. Clinton?” Oscar did not know why he felt upset when he heard that reply of hers. “Are you that keen on divorcing me? Didn’t you say you couldn’t bear to leave me a while ago?” At that, Amelia tilted her head to the side to conceal the flash of disappointment in her eyes. Only after recollecting herself did

that was true back then, but now I do. I’ve fallen hard for you, but you, you’re still the same as ever. It seems like I’m really no match for you in the world of love.” Hearing her, Oscar’s hand on the steering wheel stilled for a moment. However, he

her safety belt and

other’s eyes. Right as Oscar lowered

agitate him in this state, and I’m afraid he’ll be trapped in his yearning thoughts for you and get into an accident.” At that, Amelia froze. She never thought Carter would want to see her the moment he woke. “Hello? Amelia, did you hear me?” Jennifer asked. Returning to her senses, Amelia mumbled, “I did.” “Carter has

begging you. Carter is quite agitated right now, and the doctor said it’ll be detrimental to his health. If you really think of him as a friend, then please come.” Jennifer’s words stumped Amelia, and in the end, she relented. “I’ll go to you now, then.” “Thank you, Amelia.” Amelia did not respond to that. After

“You’re not allowed to go.” In response, Amelia placed her hands on his shoulders and pleaded in a higher-pitched voice, “Mr. Clinton, please send me to the hospital. Jennifer told me he’s quite agitated right now, and the doctor said it’s not good for him to be in such a state.” Oscar shot her a pointed look. “Amelia, don’t

what I mean.” “I’m going to give you two choices now. One is to have lunch with me, and the other is to go to the hospital. If you choose to go to the hospital, I won’t stop you, but things will turn sour between us.”

eager to marry Ms. Yard?” Frowning, Oscar asserted, “Stop blaming everything on Cassie. I want to marry her, but not now.” It was as if someone took a knife and slashed Amelia’s heart. As she forced a smile on her face, she answered,