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—”

grinned. “I’m sorry, Mr. Clinton.

that, Oscar

serene look on her face, she muttered, “I think Ms. Yard is clinging to you. You promised to marry her too. I’m afraid I, the contractual wife, will soon have to

quite happy about it,”

cheeks, Amelia exclaimed dramatically, “Is my expression that obvious, Mr.

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

Only after recollecting herself did she nonchalantly respond, “Honestly, aren’t we comical? We keep

you’re the one who keeps

love will be the one who loses. I didn’t think that was true back then, but now I do. I’ve fallen hard for you, but you, you’re still the same as ever.

the steering wheel stilled

admitting that you’ve

I’ve fallen for you. Unfortunately for me, it

felt as if his heart had leaped into

around to look at the woman seated next to him. His menacing gaze that landed on her frightened her, and she stuttered,

placed his hand behind her head. Pulling her closer, he

voiced, “Are

eyes glistened as her face heated up despite

you really in love with me?”

turned to look out of the window. “Mr. Clinton, are you that happy to hear I’ve

me,”

turned to look at him. When the two locked eyes, they saw the

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

Oscar’s expression promptly darkened.

before she took her phone out

was a surprise, but Amelia picked up

he wants to see you. Can you come? The doctor said not to agitate

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

you

her senses, Amelia mumbled,

to see you. Can you come?

I’m sorry. I’m going to lunch with my husband right now, so it’ll

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

and in the end, she relented. “I’ll

“Thank you, Amelia.”

did not respond to

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

took a deep breath. “You’re

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

a pointed look. “Amelia, don’t forget

stared at

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

and have your lunch by yourself. Carter’s my friend,

Oscar grabbed her

Amelia huffed, “That

you two choices now. One is to have lunch with me, and the other is to go to the hospital. If you choose to go to the hospital, I won’t stop you, but things will turn