Too Much To Bear My Love

Chapter 678 Buy A House Each For Your Siblings

Once the Huttons were back at Saspiuburg, Amelia’s life returned to normal. In the blink of an eye, it would soon be Tiffany’s wedding.

Amelia accompanied her to test out the wedding dress that Derrick had custom-made from Irushea. After Tiffany put the dress on, she twirled in front of the mirror and chuckled. “Babe, do I look good?”

Amelia walked over and straightened the edges of the dress. “Tiff, you look exceptionally beautiful today. Even I’m charmed.”

Tiffany blushed and beamed.

Right then, Derrick entered the shop, and Amelia quickly retreated to the side to give the couple some space.

Marriage was a joyful event in life, and Amelia felt that she was lucky to witness it herself.

Back then, she and Oscar did not marry out of love. On the other hand, Tiffany and Derrick decided to get married out of love for each other. That itself was a good reason for others to congratulate them on their union.

As Derrick looked at Tiffany in a daze, he whispered, “Tiff, you look so attractive today.”

Tiffany’s cheeks turned redder, but she deliberately asked, “Do I not look attractive usually?”

“You always do, but you look even more attractive today.”

“What a sweet talker. Tell me. How many women have you said these words to?”

“You’re the only one I’ll say these things to in this life, next life, and the life after next.”

Tiffany giggled.

A smile grew on Derrick’s lips as well. He then reached out to caress her soft cheek and said, “Tiff, it’s time for us to meet my in-laws. It’s my fault that we haven’t met your parents even though we’re about to marry.”

Tiffany chuckled. “They’re flying this afternoon. My family is just a normal family. Mom and Dad haven’t seen much of the world. I’m afraid that the Hissons will look down on them, so I didn’t plan to let them meet your family. You won’t blame me for this, right?”

Derrick shook his head and lovingly told her, “Silly, why would I blame you for this? I should be going to your family home to visit your parents, but you ended up getting them to come before I could do that. As their son-in-law, I am the one who hasn’t done my duty.”

road ahead of us. My parents

was all he

invited them over. However, Amelia’s family was the only other ones invited; he was planning to have the Hissons

I’m Amelia. I played with

mother, looked at her and chuckled. “It’s you, Amelia. I watched you grow up, so how can I possibly not remember you? You’re getting prettier and prettier, and I nearly couldn’t recognize you. I haven’t seen you around when I go back

I’ll ask Derrick to send you to the hotel

woman she was, Ophelia did not insist on

as they walked over. Clearly,

Derrick, who looked like the prime model of mankind, they

attractive before—he was like one of the gods in the fantastical they heard when they were

He’s so beautiful to the point anyone would

saw the way her parents

a man, not a god or a monster from some

to their senses and turned

at her daughter,

already very good-looking in photos. I never thought that you’d look even better in person. You’re just like the gods in the stories. Tiffany’s dad and I are stunned. We thought we’d gone to an alternate universe!” Ophelia’s description, which sounded like a typical statement of a woman her age, was also mixed with

now on, I’ll be like your son. This is a gift from me for you and Dad. I hope that you’ll like it.” Derrick then took two intricate boxes out of nowhere as if he was a magician.

with Derrick, for the young man seemed to be well-prepared.

to the hotel to put their luggage before heading to the restaurant for

that, they understood that Tiffany’s life in Tayhaven was not bad. Not only was she marrying a good

greeted, “Hello, Mr. Winters, Mrs. Winters, I’m Oscar

Winters couple immediately stood up stiffly. As a matter of fact, they even nearly bowed

overwhelming, and they dared not

also greeted

his words, so the

“He’s…”

Mrs. Winters, he’s my son. His name is Anthony Clinton, and his nickname is Tony.

nice name.” Ophelia reached out to carefully touch Tony’s face. “He looks great. He’s almost like a doll. The children of rich families are really different from others. The other pair of grandchildren I have

kept pouring praises on Tony, and it was a

to Oscar. “Mrs. Winters, this is a gift to you and Mr. Winters from Oscar and me. I’m not sure if you’d like it or