Too Much To Bear My Love

Chapter 129 You Fight For Your Relationship

Amelia stopped and turned around. “Ms. Larson, when you fight for your relationship, you have to make it seem like you’re generous. Sometimes, men won’t believe in things as easily as you think they would.”

With that said, she left.

Amelia had wanted to leave the hospital immediately, but right after she reached the first floor, her phone rang.

When she took it out of her bag, she realized it was Oscar calling.

Picking up the call, she muttered, “Hello?”

“Where are you?”

“Downstairs. I’m about to go back.”

“Didn’t I tell you we were having lunch together? Stay where you are. I’ll go to you right away.”

Staring at the screen after the call ended, the corner of Amelia’s lips lifted. She then kept her phone in her bag and obediently waited for him in the same spot.

Oscar was swift to come down. Right as he exited the elevator, Amelia’s burning gaze was on him.

Striding over, the man said, “Let’s go.”

Amelia walked beside him until they reached the car. Once they were both in the car, Oscar buckled the seatbelt for her and asked, “What would you like to eat?”

After a moment of contemplation, she replied, “I feel like eating something spicy.”

Oscar nodded and made a call. After a few minutes, he then ended the call and informed her, “I’ve reserved a room for us. We’ll order when we reach.”

Amelia nodded and leaned back on her seat.

“Mr. Clinton, how is Ms. Yard doing?”

Glancing at her, Oscar replied, “The doctor said she’s recovering well. She’ll be able to go home to rest in a few days.”

“Does she want to discharge herself from the hospital so soon?” Amelia abruptly voiced.

Instantly, Oscar scowled.

As if his reaction was within her expectations, Amelia chuckled and said, “She doesn’t want to be discharged, does she?”

Oscar fell silent, and it meant that she was right.

Amelia let out a dry laugh. “Congratulations, Mr. Clinton, it seems like she adores you so much that she doesn’t even want to spend a second away from you. Once she’s out of the hospital, I’m sure she’ll convince her whole family to persuade you to divorce me. When that happens, they’ll persuade you to marry her instead.”

After a pause, she continued, “Mr. Clinton, although I want to congratulate you, I don’t think it feels good to be forced, right?”

Oscar’s scowl deepened. “You—”

Amelia grinned. “I’m sorry,

Oscar

on her face, she muttered, “I think Ms. Yard is clinging to you.

about it,” Oscar

her own cheeks, Amelia exclaimed dramatically, “Is my expression that

he felt upset when he heard that reply of hers. “Are you that keen

disappointment in her eyes. Only after recollecting herself did she nonchalantly respond,

the one

back then, but now I do. I’ve fallen hard for you, but you, you’re still the same as ever. It seems like I’m really no match for you

Oscar’s hand on the steering wheel stilled

you admitting that you’ve fallen

embarrassing in admitting I’ve fallen for you. Unfortunately for me, it seems like your

moment, Oscar felt as if his heart

seated next to him. His menacing gaze that landed on her frightened her, and she stuttered, “W-What’s

he unbuckled her safety belt and placed his hand behind her head. Pulling her closer, he breathed warm breaths onto

voiced, “Are you really

her face

really in love with

out of the window. “Mr. Clinton, are you that

me,”

was what Amelia took before she turned to look at him. When the

Oscar lowered his head to kiss Amelia’s lips, the ringtone of someone’s

Oscar’s expression promptly darkened.

out of her bag. A glance at the screen told her it was

a surprise, but Amelia

he said upon opening his eyes was that he wants to see you. Can you come? The doctor said

Amelia froze. She never thought Carter would want to see her the moment he

Amelia, did you

her senses, Amelia mumbled, “I

to see you. Can you come? He’s quite emotional

a frown, Amelia replied, “Ms. Larson, I’m sorry. I’m going to lunch with my husband right now, so it’ll have

quite agitated right now, and the doctor said it’ll be detrimental to his health. If you really think of him

in the end, she relented.

“Thank you, Amelia.”

did not respond

“Mr. Clinton, I’d have to trouble you to send me to the hospital. Carter’s awake, and I’m going

himself, Oscar took a deep breath. “You’re not allowed to

Clinton, please send me to the hospital. Jennifer told me he’s quite

pointed look. “Amelia, don’t

simply stared

The baby can’t starve.” With that said, Oscar moved to start the

and have your lunch by yourself. Carter’s my friend, and I can’t sit on my hands

the door. However, Oscar grabbed her head and hissed, “Amelia, am

him, Amelia huffed, “That isn’t what

to have lunch with me, and the other is to go to the hospital. If you choose to go to the