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.”

and said, “Okay. I shall

she strode out of the

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

left the office. Although everyone was glancing at

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

her tears away resentfully and said through gritted teeth, “Oscar, even though all you’ve

Amelia drove out of the

parked the car.

number 908, she knocked on the

moment later, the door opened. A bleary-eyed woman, wearing cartoon pajamas, with disheveled hair appeared in front

my draft till three in the morning. I only slept at four! Must you come so early? I’m exhausted.” The

slippers. When she saw the mess inside, her mouth twitched. “Tiff, no matter how lazy you are, you should still