Too Much To Bear My Love

Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 57

Having said that, Jennifer looked at Amelia’s belly subconsciously. “Are you perhaps pregnant, Ms. Winters? It looks like you are.”

Amelia’s expression stiffened a little. Then smiling, she said, “It’s just that I’ve been overindulging myself recently and have gained some weight.”

Jennifer grinned. “I’m sorry. But from the look of your belly, it seems that you’re pregnant.”

Amelia replied, “What keen eyes you have, Ms. Larson. I’ve tried to disguise it with loose-fitting clothes, but I didn’t expect you to notice it.”

Jennifer grinned.

Amelia added, “Carter, Ms. Larson is your friend anyway. You should send her home first. I will take a walk alone.”

Carter wanted to take her hand, but he put his hand down on second thought. “Let me take you home, Amelia. You’re all wet.”

Amelia noticed the other lady’s unpleasant expression, but she nodded and said, “Let’s go.”

Carter could not hide his grin and his mood seemed to have brightened a little.

Upon arrival at the neighborhood where she lived, Amelia opened the car door and said, “Thanks for the ride, Carter.”

Carter quickly unfastened his seat belt, got out of the car, and said, “Amelia, wait up.”

Amelia paused in her track, then turned her head to glance at Carter who was walking toward her. “Carter, what’s the matter?”

Carter took off his suit jacket. “Put this on. Be careful not to catch a cold. Call me if anything happens.”

Amelia wanted to take off the suit, but Carter grabbed her hand and insisted, “Amelia, put it on.”

“You should leave your suit for your lady. Save the courtesy toward my wife, please.” Oscar’s voice was heard from afar. Amelia traced the voice and discovered the former leaning against the car.

Amelia’s eyes twinkled. She took off Carter’s suit and gave it back to him, saying, “It’s getting late, Carter. You should go and send Ms. Larson back.”

Carter nodded and returned to his car.

“Just a second, Mr. Scott. I am not finished,” Oscar piped up.

“How may I help

not worry about her. She only treats you as a friend. You wouldn’t want our marriage to

your wife, perhaps I wouldn’t have to trouble myself to care

with the lady next to you. You should probably propose

stepped forth and interrupted, “Just go on your way now, Carter. I

the neighborhood. Jennifer, who was sitting in the passenger seat, chuckled and said, “I didn’t expect

Ms. Larson. Maybe you should mind your own business. Amelia and I are both innocent so please watch your

the passenger seat. “When I first saw you, I was like—how could there be such a perfect-looking guy in this country? And

continued, “But now it seems that your look is your only gift. Your shortcoming is that your taste in women is too bad. You shouldn’t have

stopped the car directly on the side of the road. He

by. She then pointed at herself and questioned in

Carter nodded without emotion.

tittered. “You’re not that petty, right,

Carter admitted without

are you going to explain

“Out,” Carter repeated coldly.

chase me out of the car today,

“You have overstepped your boundaries, Ms. Larson. If that’s what you want, I’m happy to

was a little intimidated now. All the men she had met could never resist her innocent and charming

than her. What is

Carter snatched her phone away and saw

Larson, quit using my mother to get what you want. I took you around out of respect for my family, but I didn’t

Ripples of admiration arose in

curiosity she had about him had now turned into

this kind of man was able to subdue

now; I apologize. I was jealous of seeing you treating another woman so nicely. I feel insecure at her beauty when I first met her, so I might have come off rude. If you think I was too over,

fickle-minded? If that was true, he dared not marry such

revved up the engine again

thought you were a gentleman at first sight, who knew you have such a big ego. You’re rude when you’re

Ms. Larson, for your admiration,

work at your company tomorrow.

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