Love You Enough to Leave You

Love You Enough To Leave You Chapter 306

Chapter 306 Exerting Pressure

The next day, Oscar woke up as pain squeezed his head. He slapped his head hard and groaned helplessly.

“I prepared some chamomile tea for you. Have a sip.” A steaming cup appeared before Oscar. He looked up to see Julian towering above him.

Oscar took the cup from him. Blowing on it gently, he chugged it down.

Returning the cup to Julian, he asked, “Why am I at your house?”

They were both in Julian’s apartment in the city. Before Oscar got married, he had spent a few nights here. Hence, he immediately recognized the surroundings.

“Why else? You were drunk last night and vomited all over me. I don’t have your apartment keys, and there was no way I would send you back to the Clinton residence, so I had to bring you back to my place,” Julian explained.

Oscar felt his head throb even more. “I’m sorry,” he rasped.

“Stop apologizing to me. Are you all right? Do you want to go back to bed?” Julian asked.

Shaking his head, Oscar got up from bed. He looked really exhausted and haggard.

“What time it is?” he asked while patting his head.

“It’s nine in the morning,” Julian answered. As Oscar’s gaze landed on his hand before reaching into his pockets as though he was looking for something, Julian inquired, “What are you looking for?”

“My ring,” came Oscar’s answer. His voice seemed a little deflated.

“Ring?” Julian was confused. “Isn’t it on your finger?”

Oscar’s expression soured. He entered the bathroom to wash himself up swiftly. When he exited the bathroom, Julian urged, “Did you find it?”

Shaking his head, Oscar said, “I’ll look around the bar and the beach. I’ll take my leave now.”

Julian trotted behind him. “Why don’t you leave after having breakfast? You got drunk last night on an empty stomach. That isn’t good for your health.”

“No need.” Oscar gave his shoulder a reassuring pat. “It wasn’t your fault about what happened to me and Amelia. I’m sorry for lashing out at you last night. Don’t take it to heart. We’re still friends.”

we’re still friends. I’ll do my best to find where Amelia

back home later and explain the entire situation to my parents.

before Oscar

through his hair irritably. It was because of him that his friend’s

to claim that he didn’t feel guilty at

going on in Julian’s mind. He was focused on getting the ring back. After all, Amelia and he had only custom-made the rings a while ago, and it meant a lot to him. As

arrived at the beach. The beer bottles

ran over to the bottles and searched around for the ring, but it was nowhere to be found. He searched the entire area thoroughly, but

to his car and drove to the bar. Alas, the bar was closed, as it still hadn’t opened for business yet. He gave the bar owner a call, and a bar employee who lived nearby soon showed up

“Open the door.”

went to the sofa he

a ring when you were cleaning up

“No, Mr. Clinton. Normally, we’ll hand any items our customers left behind to our manager. If no one handed in anything last night, that means

Oscar’s face

the ring, give me a call. I’ll reward him handsomely,”

ring, we’ll give you a call at once,” the employee

the bar with a grave expression and

silence. He immediately whipped it out earnestly, but the caller ID flashing

his phone and allowed it to ring incessantly. As the

“Hello, Mom.”

out. “Oscar, where

I’ll head back now,” Oscar replied readily. He could guess why Olivia summoned him home hastily. It was most likely

he started the engine and drove back home to the Clinton

car and entered the house. Olivia, Owen, and

Dad, I’m back,”

right next to hers.

made his way over and sat down with his back

your father and I went to Tiffany’s neighborhood to visit Amelia and Tony. No one answered the door. I called Amelia, but her number was no longer in service.

going to say next will anger you greatly, so please

breath as

“Speak.”

brief silence, Oscar

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