Too Much To Bear My Love

Chapter 215 Conflict Between Mother And Daughter

“I’ll ask Tiffany to bring Tony over to you. There are still plenty of guests milling around, so I need to socialize with them,” Oscar said, before kissing her lips softly.

Amelia blinked innocently.

“Be good.” Oscar patted her hair affectionately and stood up.

After Oscar closed the door behind him, the smile on Amelia’s face disappeared. She seemed conflicted.

Staring at the ceiling, she mumbled in disappointment, “Oscar, you had proclaimed your love for me, but why can’t you be honest with me?”

Right then, Tiffany arrived with Tony, interrupting her train of thought.

Carefully, Amelia got up and looked at Tony, who was in Tiffany’s arms.

Tiffany placed the sleeping baby on the bed slowly. As Amelia reached out to touch him, her gaze turned tender.

“When did he fall asleep?” she queried.

“Just a while ago. Babies like to sleep,” Tiffany revealed. “I think you should only invite your close friends and relatives to the welcome baby party. It’s a party downstairs.”

Actually, Amelia didn’t like crowded parties at all. The party was held in Tony’s name, but it was in fact a place for the business people to talk business. To ordinary people, it was a place where they could get to know the upper-class society. Many people would die to get an invitation to this party.

“Tiff, many people would die to get invited to the Clintons’ party. Only the rich and powerful would receive an invitation. As a freelancer, you didn’t grab the chance to establish connections but came to complain to me about how noisy the party is instead,” Amelia teased, pretending nothing had happened earlier.

Tiffany shrugged. “Babe, you know I don’t care about money and fame. I enjoy earning money myself, but that doesn’t mean I want to climb up the ranks using someone else’s connections. It might seem easier to make money that way, but I don’t get the sense of accomplishment from that.”

Shaking her head, Amelia chuckled. “You’re wasting the chance.”

“Babe, you mean you want me to have connections with the Clintons?”

After a brief hesitation, Amelia chose to be honest with her. “To be honest, I don’t want you to have anything to do with the Clintons. If you get involved, many people will target you. Your life won’t be peaceful anymore. When you get more famous, you’ll be busy with book signings and fan meetings. There are bound to be people with ulterior motives who’ll try to get to know you through these means. If you want fame and fortune, I would’ve achieved your dreams ages ago.”

Tiffany snapped her fingers in satisfaction. “You know me well, friend,” she exclaimed. “I’m glad to have you as a friend!”

Amelia gave her a playful push.

They exchanged banter for a while before Tiffany went back to topic. “Amelia, be honest with me. Remember the commotion caused by the Yards and Stephanie? Did that irritate you?”

Amelia could only smile wryly.

kept challenging my patience. I was tamping down the urge to tear her mouth apart, as I knew I couldn’t do that. Oscar professed his love for me, but he never revealed how he felt about Cassie. She’s his first love after all.

nothing. It doesn’t matter whether Oscar loves Cassie. What matters now is that you’re the one by his side. You, Tony, and Oscar are a happy family. He works to support your family,

seems unreal to me. Something is off. I hope it’s my mind playing

off the uneasy

out to pat her hand. “Amelia, what are

confessed our love to each other. I love him, so I no longer think of him as my

love with Oscar, she learned how to conceal her actual emotions. I’ve never seen her laugh heartily after that. Look at how elegant

again. This isn’t the Amelia I know. The Amelia I know will never give up. She’s a swan among ducklings; a diamond among stones.

giggled at her friend’s

“Feeling better?” Tiffany asked.

Amelia nodded in response.

nearly lost your life. There’s nothing else to be afraid of. The worst that can happen to you both is that he becomes tired of you, or you annoy each other and

nodded. I

left their bedroom and

when Oscar stepped in. She immediately cowered back in fear at the sight of

greeted him in a tiny

merely glanced at her

remained silent. Compared to her father, she was actually

“Oscar, y-you…”

grew, Olivia hurriedly spoke up. “Oscar, I’ve reprimanded Stephanie. What’s with the

and demanded, “Why did

look. “Oscar, this is my home. Where else am I supposed to

party

as she demanded, “Why? I’m one of the Clintons, too. Half of the inheritance is mine. What right do you

of the Clinton family. Everything

silent upon

throbbing. She had never imagined that her children would turn against

sleep here for tonight. Tomorrow morning, I shall ask the driver to send her back to her accommodation,”

won’t allow someone who has disrespected my wife to stay

ask the chauffeur to give you a ride back now. You

now. The Clintons gave her what she wanted. Why do I still have to stay out

“Stephanie, mind your words. If you keep being this rude, I’ll cut off

on the

fifty thousand to you

day. How do you expect me

should’ve known it’s hard

her mother and whined, “Mom, let me come home. I promise I’ll be an obedient

chauffeur will give you a ride. I told your dad to arrange a secretary job for you. Go to work and stop being so impetuous.” Olivia made up her