Too Much To Bear My Love

“If you don’t have any objections to this contract, just sign it. When you sign the divorce contract next week, they will truly belong to you,” explained Oscar.

Amelia placed the contract down and smiled. “You’re so generous, Mr. Clinton. Being your wife is quite a happy thing. Don’t worry. I’ll definitely sign the divorce contract next week.”

“That’s good,” replied Oscar.

Amelia grinned brightly. “Thank you, Mr. Clinton.”

“I still have a meeting later, so I can’t eat with you. Here’s a card. Just get whatever you want to eat,” said Oscar as he fished out a card.

Amelia stood up, grabbed the card, and laughed heartily. “I’ll take my leave then. Are you coming back for dinner? I’ll tell Molly to prepare some food that you like.”

“I have a business meeting at night.”

said, “Okay. I shall

out of the office confidently in her high

couch, stared at Amelia with a complex gaze. Even after the door closed, he did not avert his gaze as if he was

the office. Although everyone was glancing at her gloatingly, she left Clinton Corporations without

facade of strength disappeared. She rested her head against the steering wheel

and said through gritted teeth, “Oscar, even though all you’ve given me are falsity and insincere affection, I can still lie to myself that you love

Amelia drove out

apartment that looked slightly old and parked the car. Then, she grabbed the car keys and took the elevator

outside unit number 908, she knocked on the

opened. A bleary-eyed woman, wearing cartoon pajamas, with

I only slept at four! Must you come so early? I’m exhausted.” The woman, whom Amelia called Tiff, was actually named

twitched. “Tiff, no matter how lazy you are, you should still tidy