Too Much To Bear My Love

Chapter 367 Too Friendly

Eleanor’s other daughter held her arm and grumbled cutely, “Oh, you and your sudden humor again, Mom. We don’t mind it at home, but please don’t do that here. We don’t want to make a scene in Amy’s house.”

Eleanor calmed down a little and realized her earlier request might come off as something weird to the other Amelia. “Amelia, can I call you Lia? You look so much like my daughter, so I can’t help but think of you as my own. Please don’t take my request to heart, all right?”

Amelia heaved a sigh of relief. “It’s all right, Mrs. Hutton,” she replied with a smile.

Crouching, Eleanor looked Anthony in the eye, smiling gently. “And you must be Tony, correct?”

The boy looked just like his mother, and that was especially true for her eyes. For some reason, he just felt a surge of affection for this woman he had just met, and he greeted her sweetly, “Hello, pretty lady! I’m Clinton. Anthony Clinton. But my friends and family call me Tony.”

Never letting go of her smile, Eleanor touched her grandson’s adorable little face. “Oh, I’m not as young as I used to be. In fact, I’m old enough to be your grandmother. If you don’t mind, you can call me ‘Grandma.’ Your mother and my daughter are sisters now, aren’t they? That means I’m her godmother, so it’s fine if you call me ‘Grandma.’“

Even though Anthony was a smart little boy, he still could not process the intricacies of adult relationships. “Grandma?” Anthony looked at his mother. “Mom, can I call this pretty lady ‘Grandma?’“

Amelia took some time to ponder about it. She might be sisters with the other Amelia, but she never wanted to get any of their parents involved in the matter.

She extended her hand, and Anthony put his little hand in her palm. “You may, Tony.”

Tony greeted her politely once more, “Hello, Grandma.” Getting closer to the elder woman, he kissed her cheeks. “You look so much like my mommy, Grandma. I like you a lot, and this is the proof!” he exclaimed sweetly.

Eleanor’s heart melted right at that moment. Hugging Anthony, she started tearing up. Oh, my. This kid right here is my grandson. He’s so handsome, and such a sweet talker too. On top of that, he’s such a good boy as well. She could feel her cold, broken heart healing up right that instant.

adorable grandson. Grandma loves you, yes I do.”

not a child who would get along with anyone that easily. He only got along with people he liked, but he was always

smile at Tiffany, the other Amelia stated, “Don’t take it the wrong way, Tiffany, Amy. My mom just really loves kids, and she’s

Eleanor was a bit too friendly, but since she was their

Amelia asked. “Are you hungry?

nanny and Kurt served the food, she suddenly speared a chicken drumstick and gave it to

a moment, while Tiffany

the other Amelia forced a smile yet again. “Amy doesn’t

quickly took the drumstick back, only to replace it with a chicken wing. “I’m so sorry, Lia. What a blunder. Have a wing. I hope it tastes great. If it’s not, I’ll make it for you some other

She tugged on her mother’s hem,

her hand back, albeit reluctantly. “Dig in, Lia. I’ll… I’ll

stiff. Though she could not see anything, she could imagine how friendly Eleanor must be.

was thinking about a million things at once. After they were done, Amelia stood up. “Amy, Tiffany, Kurt, thanks for having us. We just got off the plane, and it’s starting to catch up with us. We’ll be retiring

Amelia smiled. “Sure. Bye, Mrs. Hutton. Do come if you’re

She kept staring at Amelia as if she wanted to gobble her

sight did not escape Tiffany, who was standing beside Amelia, and obviously,

Mrs. Hutton. I think you should retire for the night. Amelia will always be here, but you might scare her if you’re being

of it, but only slightly. She craned her neck to glance at Amelia, who was behind Tiffany, and she smiled awkwardly. “We’ll

cue for Amelia to drag her mother away from the messy scene she had

they got back to their place, she scowled at her mother. “Mom, do you want everyone to know Amelia

don’t recall ever teaching you to speak