Too Much To Bear My Love

Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 306

Chapter 306 Exerting Pressure

The next day, Oscar woke up as pain squeezed his head. He slapped his head hard and groaned helplessly.

“I prepared some chamomile tea for you. Have a sip.” A steaming cup appeared before Oscar. He looked up to see Julian towering above him.

Oscar took the cup from him. Blowing on it gently, he chugged it down.

Returning the cup to Julian, he asked, “Why am I at your house?”

They were both in Julian’s apartment in the city. Before Oscar got married, he had spent a few nights here. Hence, he immediately recognized the surroundings.

“Why else? You were drunk last night and vomited all over me. I don’t have your apartment keys, and there was no way I would send you back to the Clinton residence, so I had to bring you back to my place,” Julian explained.

Oscar felt his head throb even more. “I’m sorry,” he rasped.

“Stop apologizing to me. Are you all right? Do you want to go back to bed?” Julian asked.

Shaking his head, Oscar got up from bed. He looked really exhausted and haggard.

“What time it is?” he asked while patting his head.

“It’s nine in the morning,” Julian answered. As Oscar’s gaze landed on his hand before reaching into his pockets as though he was looking for something, Julian inquired, “What are you looking for?”

“My ring,” came Oscar’s answer. His voice seemed a little deflated.

“Ring?” Julian was confused. “Isn’t it on your finger?”

Oscar’s expression soured. He entered the bathroom to wash himself up swiftly. When he exited the bathroom, Julian urged, “Did you find it?”

Shaking his head, Oscar said, “I’ll look around the bar and the beach. I’ll take my leave now.”

Julian trotted behind him. “Why don’t you leave after having breakfast? You got drunk last night on an empty stomach. That isn’t good for your health.”

“No need.” Oscar gave his shoulder a reassuring pat. “It wasn’t your fault about what happened to me and Amelia. I’m sorry for lashing out at you last night. Don’t take it to heart. We’re still friends.”

still friends. I’ll do my best to find where Amelia is. Should I come with you

to go back home later and explain the entire situation

briefly before Oscar left with his

his hair irritably. It was because of him that his friend’s marriage

be lying to claim that he didn’t

back. After all, Amelia and he had only custom-made the rings a while ago, and it

arrived at the beach. The beer bottles they had emptied last night were still

ran over to the bottles and searched around for the ring, but it was nowhere to be found. He searched the entire area thoroughly, but it was as if it had

closed, as it still hadn’t opened for business yet. He gave the bar owner

“Open the door.”

the door as instructed, and Oscar promptly went to the sofa he occupied last

you were cleaning up last

thought before answering, “No, Mr. Clinton. Normally, we’ll hand any items our customers left behind to our manager. If no one handed in anything last night, that means we

instant, Oscar’s

the ring, give me a call. I’ll reward

ring, we’ll give you a

left the bar with a grave expression

silence. He immediately whipped it out earnestly, but the caller ID flashing on the screen made him hunch

his phone and allowed it to ring incessantly. As the caller refused to give

“Hello, Mom.”

where are you? Come

it, Mom. I’ll head back now,” Oscar replied readily. He could guess why

started the engine and drove back home to the Clinton

in the Clinton residence, Oscar parked his car and entered the house. Olivia, Owen,

back,” Oscar

the sofa right next to hers. “Have a

over and sat down with

called Amelia, but her number was no longer in service. Can you explain what is going on?” Olivia demanded,

down. What I’m going to say next will anger you greatly, so please

took a deep breath

“Speak.”

a brief silence, Oscar revealed, “Amelia has

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