Too Much To Bear My Love

Chapter 674 Mother And Daughter

Under Eleanor’s request, Sean sent her to Amelia Winters’ place in the end.

Amelia opened the door and saw that Eleanor had messy hair. Her sleeves were torn, and there were abrasions on her arm. That sight made her panic as she asked, “What’s wrong, Mrs. Hutton?”

Eleanor shook her head.

Sean explained, “Mom almost fell from a higher floor. I wanted to send her to the hospital to take care of her wounds, but she insisted on visiting you. I have no idea if she has a broken bone or not when I pulled her up earlier. Since she listens to you, can you ask her to go to the hospital?”

Amelia’s mind was in a tangle. How did that happen in just about three hours? Why did she fall down and get hurt? Can someone tell me what’s going on?

She ushered them to sit on the couch before grabbing the medical kit. Oscar descended the stairs and glanced at the injured Eleanor coldly.

When Amelia came back out with the medical kit, his expression softened.

“Let me treat her, Amelia.” Oscar took her medical kit. “Go prepare some fruits for Mrs. Hutton to eat. It’ll help reduce her shock.”

Amelia nodded and left.

Oscar took that opportunity to bend down and open the medical kit. “I don’t know what happened to you, but can you take better care of yourself, Mrs. Hutton? Don’t make Amelia feel bad. Since this is the Hutton family’s matter, there’s no need to involve her.”

Eleanor’s body froze.

Sean furrowed his eyebrows and lowered his voice as he said, “That sounds a bit too mean, Mr. Clinton.”

Oscar raised his head. “Is it?”

Sean opened his mouth, but before he could retort, his mother stopped him with a shake of her head.

Eleanor replied weakly, “I’m sorry, Oscar. I didn’t mean to cause Lia trouble. I just wanted to see her.”

Oscar pursed his lips and slowly treated her wounds.

Amelia brought out a plate of fruits and put them on the coffee table. She then examined Eleanor’s arm.

“How is your arm, Mrs. Hutton? How about we go to the hospital?” Amelia asked, her heart aching.

Eleanor smiled. “I’m fine. It’s just a minor scrape. It’s not a big deal.”

Amelia nodded.

After Eleanor’s wounds had been treated, Amelia suggested, “How about you and your son stay at my place today, Mrs. Hutton? It’s getting pretty late.”

she thought that Oscar didn’t particularly welcome her

that she has to look for other people’s approval. I don’t know what this

can take the guest

Eleanor smiled.

the side and asked in a small

me Sean.” Sean smiled bitterly. “Mom and Dad had a fight. Mom has basically abandoned her family for you. I don’t know why her… obsession with you got so severe, so much so that she’s willing to throw away her decades-long marriage. That’s what happened. I don’t know if I should blame her for not taking care of herself better or blame you

Amelia was perplexed.

end up like that.” An ending like that wasn’t something she

Mom abandon our family. Not only that, Mom even stops caring about how distant her relationship is with her children. Is Amelia really that good? I always thought Mom was just messing around, and that she’ll come home after she’s had enough. It turns out she’s not messing around. I really don’t understand what’s going on in

request that I hope you can fulfill, Mrs.

raised her head. “Go

you treat Mom

Amelia raised her eyebrow.

treat her better on account of how much

using his identity as a son

her well. But your father doesn’t like me, and I don’t

try to persuade my dad. You

Amelia smiled silently.

now. Take care of

“You’re not staying?”

to return to my father and sister. They’re shocked,

out of the door. He bade goodbye

the door

descended the stairs and hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder. “What’s wrong? Not feeling

and turned around to hug him. “What do you say if I acknowledge her as

all. There was no way she wouldn’t move by how well Eleanor had been treating

head and softly advised, “Do it if you want.

Amelia nodded.

to talk about, it can be done tomorrow.” Oscar then carried her

a dreamless

Eleanor went downstairs, she saw Amelia walking out of the kitchen with a freshly made breakfast. The younger woman smiled at her. “You’re awake,

Eleanor was flabbergasted.

on the table as

to stare at her in shock and absentmindedly sauntered

her to sit on before

red as she gazed at her.

the older woman’s hand. “I know both of us are connected by blood, Mom, and that pretending to be otherwise makes both of us unhappy. Instead of hiding it

nodded her head,