Love You Enough to Leave You

Chapter 345 Battle Of Wits

In response, Derrick shrugged before lifting his head to look at Oscar. There was a hint of sadness in his eyes as he continued, “You know, I love Tiff just as much as you love Amelia. I’ve been interested in her since the first day she became a writer for my company. Her work was soulful that it made me want to fall in love, and that’s why I wanted to get to know her more. Then I realized the more I knew her, the more I became interested in her. Unfortunately, she has disappeared with Amelia, and I still couldn’t find them.”

“Since Amelia really did stay at your villa, why didn’t you admit it before? What were you trying to hide?”

Instead of answering the question, Derrick smiled and quickly changed the subject. “We’re both on the same boat, you know? So if you hear anything about Amelia or Tiff, please let me know. It has been three years. I think it’s time to find out if Tiff’s feelings for me are mutual.”

All of a sudden, as if he had an epiphany, Oscar stretched out his hand, and Derrick instinctively high-fived it.

“I’ll inform you as soon as I locate them, but you have to promise me that you’ll never lie to me. Otherwise, I’m going to make sure that you and your family pay for your mistake.”

“It’s a deal.”

Even though the two seemed to have reached an agreement, neither of them knew what the other was actually planning in his head.

“Do you want to grab a drink?” invited Derrick.

“Sure.”

“What did Amelia ask you to get?” inquired Oscar after they left the apartment and entered the elevator.

“It’s not something you would expect. She just wanted me to get her a photo album; it’s the one with photos of you and her. She said it’d be nice to relive those memories. Unfortunately, she and Tiff both disappeared after I last saw them. It’s cruel, really, what they did. That’s why I said we’re both on the same boat,” answered Derrick with a wry smile.

Oscar was already distracted the moment Derry mentioned the photo album. Even after five years of marriage, Oscar and Amelia did not take many photos together. Those in the album only existed because Amelia wanted a couple photoshoot. Naturally, the man agreed because he loved Amelia. At first, he was a little stiff in front of the camera, so Amelia teased him and called him a statue. Oscar then retorted that if he were a statue, he was a handsome-looking one. In the end, the happy Amelia during the photoshoot convinced Oscar that it was all worth it.

Those photos were proof of the happy moments they had together.

“Is that really what she told you?” asked Oscar hesitantly.

Derrick remained silent for a while before responding, “What do you mean?”

“You said she wanted the photo album because she wanted to relive our memories. Is that true?”

Derrick nodded, suddenly feeling pity for the man. As the head of Clinton Corporations, Oscar could have had any woman he wanted, but for some reason, he only had eyes for Amelia. Even now, his heart longed to be with her. He had only met a handful of men with such fierce loyalty to a woman.

After seeing Derrick’s response, Oscar tightened his grip on the steering wheel as a content smile crept its way onto his face.

Derrick gave Oscar a curious look when the man stopped outside The Mirage. “A karaoke bar? I thought we were going to a regular bar.”

“They have private rooms, so it’s much quieter inside. I had a headache today, so I’d rather not deal with loud noises.”

accompanying the colorlessness were the bruises he left on the man. Derrick

should rest at home if you’re not feeling well, not downing alcohol in a bustling bar,” advised

Do you know that? If I wanted to get nagged at, I would’ve gone to my mother. Now stop your yapping and come have a drink

Gaining a powerful and influential friend like him will no doubt bring me more good than harm. “Hey, if you think you’re going to

the establishment was rarely graced with the presence of such outstanding men. Even though

sneak a peek at the two gentlemen. If allowed, almost everyone in the service

Clinton?” inquired Derrick after ordering the man

response as he continued to ignore the staff members gazing at

ordering, Derrick and Oscar took the elevator to their private room. Oscar slumped

two? Here. Show me what you’ve got.” Derrick then handed his

of the most popular songs during his childhood, but it was also one that he had fond memories of. No matter how many times Derrick had heard it,

know this song, Mr. Clinton? I’m sure you do, don’t you? Go ahead.

microphone and cleared his throat before he started singing. A pleasant-sounding and tuneful

so he decided to do his best to match the

Oscar a big thumbs-up to show the man how impressed he was. “My goodness, Mr. Clinton! I definitely

You have good taste,” praised Oscar

maybe they had more in

a waitress brought in their order and placed it on

made herself scarce after

then put the microphone down and reached out to grab a bottle of beer. After taking a few gulps, the man slumped against

“Another song, Mr. Clinton?”

go ahead. I’ll join you

Even though Derrick did not look the type, he was skillful enough to hit every

was finally done, Oscar had already finished his bottle of beer and was helping himself to

it slow, Mr. Clinton. A good beer is to be savored, not wasted like that. You have to keep it in your mouth for a while before swallowing it. That way, you’ll learn to appreciate its flavor,” instructed Derrick after snatching the bottle away from Oscar, so the

wise alcohol consumption method. Bottoms up. And don’t worry; I’m not going to

Derrick clinked his

not take long before Derrick regretted drinking with Oscar, who promised not to get drunk but ended up intoxicated, anyway. “More! I need more

who could no longer stand properly without help. This is unexpected. I honestly thought Oscar could hold his drink, but it turned out that three bottles were all it took

his half-open eyes and cracked a big smile. “Amelia, you’re back! I’m so glad to see you again! I’ve been very good. Since you told me

that, Oscar pulled himself away from Derrick and

dance, Derrick was finally convinced that the man

save the man from further humiliation. “Come on, Mr. Clinton. Let’s

gaze at the man from time to time and slur, “It’s so good to have you back, Amelia. Words can’t even begin to describe how much I’ve missed you. Did you miss me too, Amelia? Tell me because

do to deserve this? I guess I should consider myself lucky that all he did was stare. I swear I’ll lose it if he puts his

Oscar into the back seat, Derrick got into the driver’s seat and started driving toward