Too Much To Bear My Love

Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 22

Oscar parked his car outside a farmstay on the outskirts. It wasn’t until Amelia got down from the car did she notice the name of the place—Happy Farmstay.

The corner of Amelia’s mouth twitched. What a simple name.

“This place belongs to one of my friends. Let’s head inside,” Oscar informed, walking toward her.

As soon as they entered, a fancily dressed server walked over and bowed with a smile. “Mr. Clinton? They are already waiting inside.”

Oscar hummed in reply.

“Mr. Clinton, this way, please.” The server then motioned them toward the inside.

On the way to their destination, Amelia had sighed in awe of how luxurious the farmstay looked. She had thought that it was an ordinary farmstay, but the farmstay had some vintage elements added to it, so it now looked elegant and lavish. Moreover, the farmstay seemed spacious—Amelia was sure that the owner must have invested a hefty sum in it.

rich or powerful. Even the ones who were not born into wealthy families

realized there were around six

of them being curious at who

the gathering was not

wedding four years

introduce your wife to us and now I finally know why. You’re the kind to keep your precious wife at home, aren’t you? If I were to have

friend. There are government

nearly escaped

himself, “Hello, I’m Jacques Ford. It’s a pleasure

seems like Jacques and Oscar

Winters. Just call me Amelia. It’s a pleasure

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