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.

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

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.

on her frightened her, and she stuttered, “W-What’s wrong, Mr. Clinton?” He remained silent as he unbuckled her safety belt and placed his hand behind her head. Pulling her closer, he breathed warm breaths onto her skin. It was only then he voiced, “Are you really in love with me?” Amelia’s eyes glistened as her face heated up despite herself. “Are you really in love with me?” Oscar

they saw the intense emotions in each other’s eyes. Right as Oscar lowered his head

woken up. The first thing he said upon opening his eyes was that he wants to see you. Can you come? The doctor said not to agitate him in this state, and I’m afraid he’ll be trapped in his yearning thoughts for you and

lunch with my husband right now, so it’ll have to be after lunch.” Jennifer sounded as if she was going to burst into tears at any time. “Amelia, please. I’m 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,

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 forget you’re married.” She simply stared at him. “I’ve made reservations, and you’re now pregnant. The baby can’t starve.” With that said, Oscar moved to start the car again. For once, Amelia was insistent. “If you’re hungry, you can go ahead and have your

help him.” At that, she unbuckled her seatbelt and turned to open the door. However, Oscar grabbed her head and hissed, “Amelia, am I a dead man to you?” Turning around to look at him, Amelia huffed, “That isn’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.” Gazing at him, Amelia bitterly uttered, “Do you mean you’ll divorce me

felt, she continued, “You’ve finally said it out loud. Are you that 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, “I’m sorry, Mr. Clinton. It seems like we have differing opinions about this.” With that said, she retracted