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

strode out of the office confidently in

Amelia with a complex gaze. Even after the door closed, he did not avert his gaze

glancing at her gloatingly, she left Clinton Corporations

only after she sat in her car that her facade of strength disappeared. She rested her head against the steering

tears away resentfully and said through gritted teeth, “Oscar, even though all you’ve given me are falsity and insincere affection, I

drove out of

slightly old and parked the car. Then, she grabbed the car keys

outside unit number 908, she knocked on the door. “Are you

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

to complete my draft till three in the morning. I only slept at four! Must you come so early? I’m exhausted.” The woman, whom Amelia called Tiff, was actually named Tiffany Winters. Despite

When she saw the mess inside, her mouth twitched. “Tiff, no matter how lazy you are, you should still tidy your house. Can you even