Love You Enough to Leave You

Chapter 137,Love You Enough to Leave You

Tiffany gave her an understanding nod. This was the benefit of being rich. It would not take a lot of explanation for people to know your status. “It seems like Oscar is not that bad after all. He might have another woman, but he still knows you’re his wife and doesn’t make things difficult for you. I’d really teach him a lesson if he didn’t acknowledge you as his wife,” Tiffany remarked. “Well, he might not be able to give me his full devotion, but he’s actually quite nice to me,” Amelia said, coming to Oscar’s defense, “He makes sure I lack nothing and gave me a gold card with an unlimited spending limit.

My life is actually pretty good compared to other women in my situation. It’s just that I got greedy and started coveting his heart. I forgot that life’s never perfect. We can’t have everything.” “Babe, I don’t like how you’re talking about yourself. You can’t blame yourself for falling for him. It’s totally natural that you want him only to yourself. What’s wrong with that? Besides, you’re really tolerant of him. If I were you, I would have broken his limbs,” Tiffany replied. Amelia smiled but did not answer. Tiffany rubbed her nose consciously and fell into silence.

She was just speaking her mind, but frankly speaking, if she had really fallen for someone, she would be heartbroken if that person had an affair. She would not even think about hurting him. Although she professed to stay single, she still yearned for love. She hoped her Mr. Right would come to her one day too. It was just that dream died out slowly after a wait too long. A knock came from the door. “Come in,” Tiffany said. The waitress came in. “Mrs. Clinton, your friend is here.” She moved aside and ushered Derrick in. Amelia was stunned when she saw Derrick. It took her a few seconds to finally come around again. No one could stand unfazed in front of such an exquisite-looking being.

before landing his gaze on Tiffany. Amelia had already gathered herself when Derrick came closer to the table. A polite smile hung on her lips as she stood up and shook his hand. “You must be Mr. Hisson. Nice to meet you.” “Just Derrick will do. And you are…?” “Amelia Winters. Tiff and I share the same last name, but we’re not related. We’ve been friends for many years. Just call

had met many remarkable and elegant women on different occasions. But Amelia gave him a very good impression; most importantly, she was Tiffany’s most trusted confidant. Hence, he would like to be in her good book. “Amelia. That’s a lovely name. I’ve worked with Mr. Clinton a few

I can only say that he’s a lucky man,” Derrick complimented. “It’s really nice of you to say that. I’ve heard about you from Tiff too. It’s just that I didn’t expect you to actually be so eye-catching. You’re just like a prince who walked out of an anime.” “Oh, Tiff talked about me?” Derrick caught the most important information and glanced at Tiffany. Tiffany met his gaze and her cheeks were pumped red instantly. Her heart began to beat faster at that question. Why am I like this every

grateful for your help.” Speaking, Amelia elbowed Tiffany. “What’s wrong with you? Your boss is here. Aren’t you going to talk to him?” Tiffany took a deep breath and tried calming her racing heartbeat. “Good to see you, Mr. Hisson.” “Derrick, not Mr. Hisson. We’re not at work,” he corrected, his voice particularly gentle compared to how he talked to Amelia earlier on. Derrick was not interested in being her employer, or her patron—he wanted her. Tiffany evaded his gaze and disregarded

of me. I should’ve realized. Guess I got carried away talking to you. The baby must be a few months old already. Congratulations.” “Thanks. Have a seat.” Derrick went over to Tiffany’s side and sat on her right. Tiffany glared at him from the corner

it’s already past working hours. And to be precise, you’re Derrick’s partner, not his employee, so he’s actually not your superior,” Amelia elaborated. Tiffany cast her questioning gaze at her friend. Babe! Why are you on his side? Why are you calling him by

enough,” Tiffany interrupted. Amelia dropped the subject and ordered a few dishes. “It’s our first meal together, so I don’t know what you like. Why not you order something you like, Derrick? It’s on me.” Derrick did not shy away and ordered four dishes. “There’s no way I’m

I’m buying this meal no matter what.” Derrick smiled and agreed. After they placed their order, Amelia started asking serious questions. “Derrick, I heard from Tiff that you’re calling off your contract with her. Is this true?” Derrick sipped his drink and put down his glass before answering. “That’s just a misunderstanding. She’s a prolific writer, and the stories she writes are engaging and captivating. I won’t let go of such a talented writer,” he said, glancing at Tiffany. Tiffany felt tongue-tied all of a sudden. She quickly got on her feet and disregarded Amelia’s frowning face. “I need to