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—”

someone, Amelia grinned. “I’m sorry, Mr. Clinton. My mouth works faster than my

Oscar sighed

a serene look on her face, she muttered, “I think Ms. Yard is clinging to you. You promised to marry her too. I’m afraid

quite happy about it,” Oscar ground

cheeks, Amelia exclaimed dramatically, “Is my expression that

reply of hers. “Are you that keen on divorcing me? Didn’t you say

did she nonchalantly respond,

you’re the one

but now I do. I’ve fallen hard for you, but

stilled for

that you’ve

nothing embarrassing in admitting I’ve fallen for you. Unfortunately for me, it seems like your attention is more on the

felt as if his heart had

seated next to him. His menacing gaze that landed on her frightened her, and she stuttered,

his hand behind her head. Pulling

voiced, “Are you really in love

eyes glistened as her

love with me?”

“Mr. Clinton, are you that happy to hear I’ve

at me,” Oscar

deep breath was what Amelia took before she turned to look at him. When the two locked eyes, they saw the

as Oscar lowered his head to kiss Amelia’s lips, the ringtone of someone’s phone began echoing

Oscar’s expression promptly darkened.

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

surprise, but Amelia picked

he wants to see you. Can you come? The doctor

Amelia froze. She never thought Carter would want to

you hear me?”

senses, Amelia mumbled,

woken up and wants to see you. Can you

at Oscar with a frown, Amelia replied, “Ms. Larson, I’m sorry. I’m going to lunch with

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

stumped Amelia, and in the end, she relented. “I’ll go to you now,

“Thank you, Amelia.”

did not

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

deep breath.

on his shoulders and pleaded in a higher-pitched voice, “Mr. Clinton, please send me to the hospital. Jennifer told me he’s quite agitated right now, and the

her a pointed look.

stared at

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

was insistent. “If you’re hungry, you can go ahead and have your lunch by yourself. Carter’s my friend, and I can’t

the door. However, Oscar grabbed her

to look at him, Amelia

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