Love You Enough to Leave You

Love You Enough To Leave You Chapter 194

Love You Enough to Leave You Chapter 194

Tiffany went to Amelia’s bed and straightened the latter’s fringe. “Babe, are you awake? You gave me a shock yesterday.”

The oxygen mask had been removed from Amelia’s mouth, but she still looked pale with her chapped lips.

“You must’ve been worried.”

Tiffany placed the fruits she brought along on the ground as there were plenty of other gifts on the table. There was no more space for her stuff.

Shannon came to them and showed her concern. “Ms. Winters, do you feel better? Tiffany just told me you were in an accident, so I came with her to visit you.”

Amelia flashed a weak smile. “Ms. Shannon, thank you for visiting me.”

Shannon then placed the fruits she brought on the ground as well. Amelia turned to Olivia and said, “Mom, please get a chair for Ms. Shannon.”

Olivia dragged a chair over. “Have a seat. I’ll cut the fruits up for you.”

At once, Shannon waved her hand. “No need, Mrs. Clinton. You don’t have to go to all the trouble.”

A pleasant smile was hanging on Olivia’s lips as she said, “You’re Amelia’s friend, right? Don’t stand on ceremony. As you’re our guest, I should serve you some fruits.”

With that, she took the fruits and entered the washroom to wash them.

A flash of concern appeared in Shannon’s gaze. “Ms. Winters, you look really pale. Are you alright?”

Amelia shook her head to tell her not to worry. “I’m alright. I’ll get better after some rest.”

Shannon inclined her head and fell silent.

She wasn’t that close to Amelia as she had gotten to know the latter through Tiffany.

Instead, it was Amelia who broke the silence. “Have you had lunch?”

“We ate some before coming here. What about you?” asked Shannon.

“I took some soup earlier.” Something occurred to Amelia and her lips curved into a grin. “I’m craving meat now. It feels like I haven’t eaten meat for ages. Ugh, just thinking about me got me salivating!”

Shannon

meat for some time. But upon your recovery,

swallowed hard. “Tiff, I can’t eat meat now. So stop

both Tiffany and

I thought you’re a sexy and aloof woman, but turns out you have a hilarious side to

her get to see this side of her. She’s always aloof to others. When you get to know her better, you’ll find out how

an exasperated glance

plate of fruits, she saw them chattering happily. She smiled and went over to them. “Sounds like you’re having a fun time. What

hurt from laughing too much and blurted out, “Tiffany said

table and gestured for

by Olivia’s warmth, Shannon gradually relaxed. She picked a piece of fruit and took a

look at Amelia and beamed. “Amelia’s a considerate and kind young lady. She might look like a sexy and promiscuous woman at first sight, and to be honest, when Oscar wanted to marry her back then, I was worried. I wanted him to marry an obedient wife, so Amelia’s looks didn’t make the cut. But the more time I spent with her, the more I adored

that, color returned

Winters is lucky to have you as her mother-in-law. I hope my future

Amelia a slice of apple. “Amelia, you can only eat a

bite, Olivia

Shannon nodded, feeling flattered.

share her opinion. “Shannon, I don’t agree with your words. Actually, it isn’t as complicated as you think. Those mother-in-law and daughter-in-law fights you see on TV are mostly made-up. Most moms want their sons to have a blissful life with their wives. Why will they be happy to see their sons fighting with their wives? Of course, there are

up. “Mrs. Clinton, I can’t believe you’re this understanding. If you’re thirty years younger, and I’m a man,

laughing at her

heartwarming

a slight push and joked, “Shannon, stop it. Even if Mrs. Clinton is thirty years younger, she still belongs to Mr. Clinton. You’re no match for

lighthearted laughter resonated

she

Clinton?” asked Olivia.

gave

shyly. To her surprise, the

to take you as her goddaughter. It’s a good thing, so

Tiffany had no reason to

feel pressured to say yes. I’m sincere in wanting to become your godmother. You’re Amelia’s friend, and I adore you, too. If you don’t want me to hold a party to introduce you to everyone, we can do it in private then. I shall introduce you to my friends in the corporate world sometime later. You’re a freelance writer, so I can introduce

out. “Tiffany, you should thank Mrs. Clinton! Not everyone gets the chance to be a best-selling author. You’re lucky to be talented and appreciated

to be a best-selling

amused by her

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