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

she strode out of the office confidently in

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

at her gloatingly, she left Clinton Corporations without

in her car that her facade of strength disappeared. She

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

while, Amelia drove out of

in front of an apartment that looked slightly old and parked the car. Then, she grabbed

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

A bleary-eyed woman, wearing cartoon pajamas, with disheveled

I’m exhausted.” The woman, whom Amelia called Tiff, was actually named Tiffany Winters. Despite sharing the same last name,

twitched. “Tiff, no matter