Too Much To Bear My Love

Chapter 307 Heartless

For the next month, Oscar’s men searched around for Amelia, but she was nowhere to be found. It was as if she had fallen off the face of the world, and there was no sign of her anywhere.

His initial confidence gradually turned to anxiety. Tuning all his uncertainty into his work, he became a workaholic who toiled day and night. As a result, his employees had no choice but to increase their workload. It hence did not come as a surprise that Clinton Corporations’ performance increased by leaps and bounds. The results showed that they had outperformed last month by twenty percent, but no one was pleased by that. If this were to go on, they’d scrape themselves dry during their time of youth.

Jerry knocked on the door with the report in her arms. After Oscar granted her entry, she headed in and greeted, “Mr. Clinton.”

Without looking up, Oscar focused on dealing with the documents on his desk and asked coolly, “What is it?”

“This is the performance of the Sales Department this month. Please take a look at it.” Jerry handed the report to him.

“Leave it on the desk.”

Jerry left the report on the desk as instructed. She gazed at Oscar, who was working hard more than ever. A hint of doubt flashed across her gaze. A month had since passed, and everyone in the company knew that Amelia and Oscar were divorced. Amelia also left the city with the Clintons’ eldest grandson and disappeared into thin air. No one knew where they were. Though the Clinton family was influential and had connections, they couldn’t unearth any clue about Amelia’s whereabouts. Thus, Oscar poured all his time into work and made life hard for his employees.

As their superior was working hard, it was clear that they couldn’t do their jobs perfunctorily, right? They didn’t work poorly, to begin with, for Clinton Corporations was a huge company that wouldn’t hire inefficient employees. However, their workload was much heavier now, and they would definitely collapse out of exhaustion one day.

Sensing her gaze, Oscar finally looked up. He frowned and cast her an icy look. “Anything else?”

A chill ran down Jerry’s back, for it felt like Oscar was a soulless working machine that barred anyone from coming close to him.

After making up her mind, Jerry said, “Mr. Clinton, I think you should take care of your health. Work is important, but your health is too. Working nonstop will only bring you down.”

Oscar glanced at her before looking away. “You can leave now.”

Jerry fell silent for a minute before going all out. “Mr. Clinton, if Mrs. Clinton was still around, she wouldn’t want you to disregard your health. Previously, she told me to remind you not to work nonstop and take your meals on time no matter what. Mr. Clinton, you didn’t have your meals regularly and even skipped meals occasionally for the past month. It’ll take a toll on your health. I believe Mrs. Clinton will worry about you,” she uttered.

Finally, Oscar reacted to her words. He raised his head, looking a little lost.

sick, will she worry about me?” he mumbled. It

loyal man. Amelia had left and taken his soul with her. Compared to the pain he suffered when Cassie left back then, it was

six days and returned to his normal self on day seven. However, he

Mrs. Clinton will worry about you. She

why did she leave? It has been

parted her lips,

he warned, “Jerry, you don’t even have an explanation for that. How dare you claim she loves me? Just because I

in fright, but she didn’t

heed my order? Then you shall cease to be the Sales Department’s manager. Hand in your resignation and

a deep breath, Jerry stared at him doggedly and said, “Mr. Clinton, I don’t know if I should

He knew he had lost control of his emotions earlier. Mixing business with private matters wasn’t what

he commanded in

butt into your private affairs, but besides affecting your own health, you’re also petrifying your subordinates. They worked overtime for over a month and are on the verge of collapsing anytime. Some who are married or in a

give you a piece of my mind. Of course, if you think I’m not worthy to be your friend, I have no comment on that. I promised Mrs. Clinton to remind you not to overwork

glinted in

all your time into

was a wounded wolf, Oscar demanded harshly, “Why did you keep it until now?” If she told me about

meeting Oscar’s horrifying gaze. “Mr. Clinton, I’m really sorry.

balloon and slumped in his chair. He gave a

to say, “Mr. Clinton, as both your subordinate and your friend, I don’t think you

“Jerry, you’re overstepping the line. Just do your job and stay out of my private affairs. Otherwise, I shall take action regardless of our past

head low and replied,

“You may leave now.”

a weak nod, Jerry

work, but the words before him just didn’t register in his head. He looked up in a daze and mumbled, “Amelia, you’re thoughtful enough to ask another woman to give me words of advice, but why didn’t you do it yourself? How heartless of