Love You Enough to Leave You

Love You Enough To Leave You Chapter 195

Love You Enough to Leave You Chapter 195

Just when they were chatting amiably in the ward, Amelia’s phone suddenly rang. Tiffany picked it up and saw that it was Oscar.

“It’s Oscar,” she revealed before answering the call. “Hello?”

When Oscar heard her voice, he fell silent for a moment before saying hesitantly, “Tiffany?”

“Yeah, it’s me. What is it?” Tiffany responded.

“I’m going to be late as there are still some documents I have to go through at my office. Please pass the message to Amelia.”

Tiffany immediately huffed, “Oscar Clinton, is this an excuse so you can sneak out to be with your mistress?”

“Seeing as you’re Amelia’s friend, I won’t reproach you. But still, you need to mind your words. You don’t want Amelia to worry, do you? Besides, if I want to get myself a mistress, I won’t make it a secret,” Oscar announced at the other end of the line firmly.

Stunned, Tiffany glanced at Amelia as her expression grew solemn.

“I’m sorry for being harsh earlier,” Tiffany immediately apologized. “Go back to work. I’ll take care of Amelia. But I’m warning you, if you dare to hurt her, I won’t let you off easily.”

Oscar didn’t take her warning seriously and replied, “Pass the phone to her. I need to say a few words to her.”

Without hesitation, Tiffany handed the phone to Amelia.

Oscar called out, “Amelia?”

Amelia hummed in acknowledgement.

“I’m still working, so I might be late. Take good care of yourself, you hear?”

“You should focus on your work. Mom and Tiff are here with me, so don’t worry,” came Amelia’s gentle reply. “Even if you’re busy, remember to take your meals on time. Don’t starve yourself.”

Warmth flooded Oscar’s heart upon hearing her reminder. Softly, he answered, “I know. I want to grow old together with you, so I’ll take good care of my health.”

Amelia felt her cheeks heating in embarrassment. She couldn’t handle Oscar after his abrupt change, but his sweet nothings still brought her a ray of happiness.

got it. You should

took the phone from her and joked, “Babe, look how

even harder

up, she grinned. “I know you love Oscar, and that you’re

lips. She was exhausted, so after exchanging some friendly banter with Tiffany, she promptly

fallen head over heels for Oscar. Oscar’s attitude had changed after the accident. Is Oscar’s hidden feelings for Amelia deeper than the love Amelia has for him? She fell in love with him first, so she has to suffer more. She’s destined to be on the losing side as she said “I love you”

did the right thing, and Oscar is your Mr. Right. I want you to form a happy family with him,” Tiffany lamented and let

to Amelia, Oscar hung

his chair and glared at a man, who was pinned to the ground by his bodyguards. “Spill,” he commanded

man revealed in a trembling voice, “M-Mr. Clinton, please forgive me this once. I won’t do it again! I didn’t hit Mrs. Clinton on purpose. It was Ms. Stephanie who

Oscar narrowed his gaze.

bodyguards, who immediately pulled out a knife before stabbing it down on the man’s

the man’s wails of anguish resonated in

frowned. “Seal

stuffed into the

the ground and held his bleeding right

and one of the bodyguards

the man hissed in

his head weakly to say, “Mr. Clinton, please spare my life. It was Ms.

as he commanded, “Donnie, call Stephanie and ask where she is.

Clinton,” Donnie answered and strode

his hands!” Oscar ordered his

“Understood.”

back while pleading,

brows.

and took action. Soon, another horrifying

Kurt flung the man onto the ground and returned

into a ball while convulsing from

give you another chance. If you reveal the real mastermind, I’ll spare your life. When Stephanie arrives

man struggled to meet Oscar’s gaze. “Mr. Clinton, I wasn’t lying. It was Ms. Stephanie who ordered me to do so. Please spare me. I have to support my eighty-year-old mother, daughter, and children. My wife was diagnosed with uremia last month, so I ended up taking the job to get money for her treatment. I won’t do it

into an

of the Clintons?” He fiddled with his fingers. “I remember your daughter is eighteen this year. She’s an

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