Too Much To Bear My Love

Too Much to Bear, My Love Chapter 195

Just when they were chatting amiably in the ward, Amelia’s phone suddenly rang. Tiffany picked it up and saw that it was Oscar.

“It’s Oscar,” she revealed before answering the call. “Hello?”

When Oscar heard her voice, he fell silent for a moment before saying hesitantly, “Tiffany?”

“Yeah, it’s me. What is it?” Tiffany responded.

“I’m going to be late as there are still some documents I have to go through at my office. Please pass the message to Amelia.”

Tiffany immediately huffed, “Oscar Clinton, is this an excuse so you can sneak out to be with your mistress?”

“Seeing as you’re Amelia’s friend, I won’t reproach you. But still, you need to mind your words. You don’t want Amelia to worry, do you? Besides, if I want to get myself a mistress, I won’t make it a secret,” Oscar announced at the other end of the line firmly.

Stunned, Tiffany glanced at Amelia as her expression grew solemn.

“I’m sorry for being harsh earlier,” Tiffany immediately apologized. “Go back to work. I’ll take care of Amelia. But I’m warning you, if you dare to hurt her, I won’t let you off easily.”

Oscar didn’t take her warning seriously and replied, “Pass the phone to her. I need to say a few words to her.”

Without hesitation, Tiffany handed the phone to Amelia.

Oscar called out, “Amelia?”

Amelia hummed in acknowledgement.

“I’m still working, so I might be late. Take good care of yourself, you hear?”

“You should focus on your work. Mom and Tiff are here with me, so don’t worry,” came Amelia’s gentle reply. “Even if you’re busy, remember to take your meals on time. Don’t starve yourself.”

Warmth flooded Oscar’s heart upon hearing her reminder. Softly, he answered, “I know. I want to grow old together with you, so I’ll take good care of my health.”

Amelia felt her cheeks heating in embarrassment. She couldn’t handle Oscar after his abrupt change, but his sweet nothings still brought her a ray of happiness.

it. You should

line, Tiffany took the phone from her and joked, “Babe, look how flushed you are. You need to calm down.

even harder when

the covers up, she grinned. “I know you love Oscar, and that you’re happy with him. Be good and

on Amelia’s lips. She was exhausted, so after exchanging some friendly banter with Tiffany, she promptly fell into a deep

stop worrying about her friend. It was clear that Amelia had fallen head over heels for Oscar. Oscar’s attitude had changed after the accident. Is Oscar’s hidden feelings for Amelia deeper than the love Amelia has for him? She fell in love with him first, so she has to suffer more. She’s destined to be on the losing side as she said

you did the right thing, and Oscar is your Mr. Right. I want you

to Amelia, Oscar hung up and scowled

man, who was pinned to the ground by his bodyguards. “Spill,” he commanded as the

voice, “M-Mr. Clinton, please forgive me this once. I won’t do it again! I didn’t hit

Oscar narrowed his gaze.

who immediately pulled out a knife

moment, the man’s wails of anguish resonated

“Seal his

cloth was stuffed into the man’s

on the ground and held his bleeding right hand, writhing

another nod, and one of the bodyguards removed the cloth from the man’s

the man

my life. It was Ms. Stephanie who

he commanded, “Donnie, call Stephanie and

Mr. Clinton,” Donnie answered and

cripple his hands!” Oscar ordered his other

“Understood.”

back while pleading, “Mr. Clinton, please spare me. Have mercy

his brows. “Well?

man deftly and took action. Soon, another horrifying yell

finishing his job, Kurt flung the man onto the ground and returned

curled into a ball while convulsing from the pain of his crippled

If you reveal the real mastermind, I’ll spare your life. When Stephanie arrives later, and I find out you’ve been

to meet Oscar’s gaze. “Mr. Clinton, I wasn’t lying. It was Ms. Stephanie who ordered me to do so. Please spare me. I have to support my eighty-year-old mother, daughter, and children. My wife was diagnosed with uremia last month, so I ended up taking

lips quirked into an

your daughter is eighteen this year. She’s