Too Much To Bear My Love

Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 102

“Don’t worry. I won’t do such an unnecessary thing. Amelia already has her own family and children,” Tiffany said.

“Good to hear that.”

After Carter left the car, Tiffany drove off.

Shakily, Carter went upstairs. After entering his house, instead of heading to the bathroom, he fell asleep on the couch.

It was a silent night.

The next morning at ten, Tiffany called Amelia, saying, “Babe, are you awake?”

“I am.”

“The weather seems good today, so let’s shop. You should take more strolls while your stomach isn’t that big yet. It’ll be good for you.”

“All right.”

“Let’s meet at Pearl Plaza at eleven. We’ll have lunch before we shop.”

“Sure.”

Around eleven, the two met up at Pearl Plaza.

Giving Amelia a huge hug, Tiffany chuckled, “Babe, did the little sweetheart in your tummy annoy you last night?”

Amelia shook her head.

After giving Amelia a once-over and realizing she seemed well and in a good mood, Tiffany teased, “Babe, be honest with me. Did something good happen to you last night? Look at how happy you look. You look as if love has entered your life.”

Tapping her forehead, Amelia laughed, “You must have written too many novels for you to think that.”

Tiffany laughed along with her.

“Babe, what do you want to eat today?”

“Let’s have stew. I’ve been craving to have it today.”

“Look at you and your meager requests. All right, since your sweetheart baby wants it too, we’ll have stew today.”

Tiffany booked the reservation for them before they headed toward the restaurant.

Right as the two sat down, Amelia’s phone rang. It was a call from an unfamiliar number.

Tiffany

don’t know. I don’t recognize the

number, don’t pick it up. It’ll

Amelia nodded.

other woman. “Tiff, hand me my phone. I’m thinking that

back from Tiffany, Amelia then accepted the call. “Hello, may I know

right? I’m Carter’s mother. We’ve met several times a

ashen, and her grip on her phone tightened. She never thought that she would receive a call from Faye nearly five years later. Faye’s voice

having conducted corporate espionage. Back then, she was nearly imprisoned. All of her pain back then was due to

took in a deep breath, then could she tamp down the fear growing in her heart. Calmly, she uttered, “Hello, Mrs. Scott. May

that form of address, Tiffany widened her eyes as she stared at Amelia’s phone. Then, she gritted out, “Amelia,

her to stay silent. She then said, “Mrs. Scott, is there something I can

you free now? I’d like to invite you to a meal; I have

now. I don’t

in her mind, so she did not

your friend. Just tell me your address, and I’ll come to you,” Faye

feel comfortable with you around while we eat. What

I’m much

continue rejecting Faye, it would

she gave her the

asked, “She’s

Amelia nodded.

Tiffany seethed, “Can’t she feel a little more shameful about what she’s doing? She’s

long while since then. I’ll only be making life difficult for me

now be in jail. I’ve

patted her hand and consoled. “Since you know how terrible they are, why are you still wasting your strength getting mad at them? It’s not worth it. We won’t come

to have agreed for her to join us for the meal. What’s going on in that head of yours?” At that very moment, Tiffany wished she could pry open Amelia’s skull to examine whether her brain

meaningless for me to feel angry at her. Moreover, they

glare at her friend, who always came up with all sorts of excuses that she could

It isn’t worth it to feel angry for someone unimported,” Amelia

was to furiously order dozens of

not take Faye long to come. Soon, she entered with her

Tiffany’s table, she sat down without needing any prompting from either of them. “Why did you feel like eating stew? The smell here in this restaurant is pungent. Even if you’re hungry, you should be

Mrs. Scott. If you can’t stomach

toward Tiffany, Faye hesitantly uttered, “And you are…? You look familiar, but I

isn’t that best, is it? My life was affected by what you’ve done back then, too,” Tiffany

Faye voiced, “Oh, now I

I’m Tiffany Winters, not Sienna Winters. I hope Mrs.

let out a

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