Too Much To Bear My Love

Chapter 603 Troubling Disposition

Amelia and Benjamin came to a cafe near the hospital and ordered two cups of coffee. When their beverages were served, Amelia asked for some sugar.

“Ma’am, here are some sugar as requested.”

“Thank you.”

She scooped a small teaspoon of sugar and added it to her cup. While stirring, she asked, “Mr. Hutton, I wonder about your purpose for traveling such a long way by air to see me. May I know what you would like to discuss with me?”

He scrutinized her and admittedly thought that she looked almost identical to his wife. In fact, they would pass as a pair of twins. Unfortunately, he loathed seeing that face. It kept bugging him as though some unforgettable humiliation would soon be brought to light.

“You look a lot like my wife,” he stated.

“It’s an unexpected honor to be Mrs. Hutton’s look-alike,” Amelia paused her action for a split second and responded magnanimously.

“Ms. Winters, I flew all the way here from Saspiuburg, so I ain’t going to beat around the bush. I believe you have probably discovered the fact that you’re my daughter. To tell you the truth, I have only a son and a daughter. I don’t intend to add any new family member,” Benjamin cut to the chase.

A gracious smile remained plastered on Amelia’s face, and there was no trace of sorrow or anger on her expression. She looked like she was listening attentively to an elderly telling her a story.

“I admire your honesty, Mr. Hutton. Yet, I don’t appreciate your hostility toward me.” She added, “As what you’ve seen, I’m doing very well even without your support or the backing of the Winters family. I have a husband and a son who love me very much. So, I’m not bothered about reuniting with a blood kin. Instead of viewing you and Mrs. Hutton as my long-lost parents, you lot are more like strangers to me. We don’t share a bond. Hence, I’m not keen on claiming my birth parents. Mr. Hutton, please rest assured that my identity as Mrs. Clinton doesn’t stir up a need in me to covet the little wealth that the Huttons possess.”

Pursing his lips, Benjamin gazed at her intently.

He had rehearsed this meet-up for at least a million times on his way here, but he did not expect her to reject him without an ounce of respect or tact.

“I’m delighted to hear this from you, Ms. Winters. I do hope that you’d make your stance clear to my wife and stay consistent in your decision. I don’t wish for you to give her any false hope. Yes, she wants to reconcile with you very badly, but she already has two children. There’s really no need to gild the lily. Thus, your cold and heartless rejection would be the best answer to her.”

At that, Amelia’s lips curled into a smile. A contemptuous look flashed across her eyes.

“Mr. Hutton, I doubt you’ve ever really made an effort to pay the slightest attention to what your wife really wants,” said Amelia.

Benjamin’s expression changed as he was taken aback by her frankness.

Hutton, I wouldn’t set this relationship of ours in stone. After all, truth be told, I’m indeed your daughter. Additionally, I’m married to the heir of the Clinton family, who is way richer than the Huttons. As a businessman, aren’t you an expert in weighing the pros and cons? Don’t you want to recognize me as your legal offspring? Conversely, you acted otherwise. I’m not sure if you’re playing hard to get or am I really that unlovable?” As she stirred her cup of coffee, she got what she wanted to say off her chest in a mocking

latter was so enraged by her comments that he smirked in response. His hawk-eye glared at Amelia, who in turn returned him with a casual gaze.

of an enemy. If it was someone else, I’d be dying to butter the person up. However, I won’t act like that in front of you because I don’t like you. Or else, I wouldn’t have tried

even brighter than

this is perfect! You’re indeed a visionary with a wicked soul, Mr. Hutton. Even a vicious tiger would not eat its

front of Amelia. “This is ten million. Being Oscar’s wife, I know that you aren’t short of money. Anyhow, I hope to compensate you for what you had to go through all these years. It’s also a way for me to overcome my guilt. Take this, and we shall officially cut off

more pronounced when she saw the multiple zeros written on

to work for three generations. I thank you for this, but I’m disgusted by it at the same time. Initially, I don’t plan to have any connections with the Huttons. You really shouldn’t have involved the Winters, and neither should you humiliate me by flashing your money. I’m a rebellious child, you know. The more someone wants me to refrain from doing something, the more I want to go against his will. Who knows? I’ll get close and intimate with Mrs. Hutton when I see her one day. No, there are no specific reasons for me to

in

She turned around and left, but stopped in her tracks and turned back after taking a few steps forward. “By the way, Mr. Hutton, I forgot to inform you something. I’m not as close to the Winters family as you think. So, there’s no need for you to waste your precious time on them. Judging from how cold I am toward my

her as she stormed off and disappeared from his sight

keep you alive. Your existence is my utmost humiliation. You’ll never understand this

then whipped out his phone

When the time is right, abduct her. I trust that you know

noticed that there are several bodyguards protecting her everywhere she goes. They don’t look

your problem. As an assassinator, I don’t think you need to take advice from me on

cafe, she called Tiffany because she knew that Tiffany was playing at a

over to meet them, only to see that Tony was happily leading a group of

“Tiff,” Amelia called out.

turned and

Amelia nodded.

focused on Tony, who was over the moon. “It seems

level of maturity, he fits the description of a leader among other kids.” Tiffany had nothing but praises for the

on the long bench. “How was the discussion with

Additionally, he also revealed that the reason for sending me away back then was because he hated me to the core. Seemingly, I’m not popular among the elders. My biological father doesn’t like me, and neither does my foster parents. I wonder if I’m destined to be the unwanted child,” Amelia

“Are you sad?”

I might be sad. But now, I can’t think of a

the Amelia that I

Amelia shrugged her shoulders.