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.”

long road ahead of us. My

was all he

over. However, Amelia’s family was the only other ones invited; he was planning to have the Hissons meet the Winters the next day so that the

Mrs. Winters, I’m Amelia. I played with Tiff when

you grow up, so how can I possibly not remember you? You’re getting prettier and prettier, and I nearly couldn’t recognize

flight. I’ll ask

she was, Ophelia

as they walked

Reginald saw Derrick, who looked like the prime model

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

there are many who look as charming as him! He’s so beautiful to the point anyone would

saw the way her parents were standing transfixed, a laugh

back to your senses. This is your son-in-law. He’s a man, not a god or a monster

to their senses and turned

then rolled her eyes at her daughter,

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 several trending terms. Hence, Derrick chuckled in amusement,

that you’re happy with my looks. I was just worrying about what I should do if you didn’t like me. Now, I can be at ease. From 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. He then handed them to Ophelia before saying, “I’ve prepared the gifts for Jayden and his family

man seemed to be well-prepared. Even Reginald, Tiffany’s father,

put their luggage

out that he was either rich or influential. From that, they understood that Tiffany’s life in Tayhaven was not bad. Not only was she marrying a good husband, but the people she knew were also excellent

Mr. Winters, Mrs. Winters, I’m Oscar

up stiffly. As a matter of fact, they even nearly bowed at him. “Hello,

was overwhelming, and they dared not

greeted

with his words, so the

“He’s…”

Clinton, and his nickname is Tony. You can just call him

great. He’s almost like a doll. The children of rich families are really different from others. The other pair of grandchildren I have are

kept pouring praises on Tony, and it was a nice opening to their

present she prepared beforehand and gave it to Oscar. “Mrs. Winters, this is a gift to you and Mr. Winters from Oscar and