Too Much To Bear My Love

Chapter 755 Is What The Internet Says True

“What’s going on? I spent all that money getting you guys to bump that post, and this is what you do for me?” Benjamin roared into his phone.

A man’s calm voice responded through the line, “We do exactly as we’re paid to, Mr. Hutton. This is our professional code. We’ve been doing our best to flood the comments section, but the other party seems to be bigger in number. That’s why they’ve managed to drown us out so quickly.”

“I can pay you more. Do whatever it takes to subdue those comments,” Benjamin demanded. “Of course, Mr. Hutton. As long as you’re willing to pay us, we’ll get more people to work.”

After Benjamin had someone transfer a large sum into the other party’s bank account, it wasn’t long until more alternate accounts began to surface on the internet. Then, more heated arguments ensued between the two parties, sending the post about Oscar to the headlines.

Many modern and traditional media outlets tried to obtain exclusive coverage of these two wealthy families.

As the post became increasingly viral, what was once simply a battle between two ghostwriting parties soon gained the attention of netizens who just wanted to enjoy the show. Now, with the public split into three main groups and commenting on the post for the next few days, magnified pictures of Oscar and Amelia emerged online too, and many netizens expressed that the two were a match made in heaven.

The whole incident also became an indirect plug for both Clinton Corporations and Hutton Corporations, allowing the two groups’ shares to skyrocket in value.

Sean couldn’t help but smirk as an employee reported to him. He certainly hadn’t expected a single post to benefit the company to such an extent. The price of our shares will probably continue to hike even after things die down. What a pleasant surprise!

“Should we add a little more oil to the flame, Mr. Hutton? Posts like these are sure to help boost the company’s popularity once each party takes its stance. I’m sure other companies will be more interested in working with us then,” the employee proposed.

“Go ahead, but don’t overdo it. Just keep luring the public into bickering with each other to keep the post trending for a few more days,” Sean replied, clearly in a good mood.

“Very well, Mr. Hutton. I’ll be on my way if we’re done here.”

Sean nodded.

After the employee left, Sean pondered for a moment before deciding to give Oscar a call.

“Hello, Mr. Clinton. Are you seeing the way things are going thanks to that post? Now, both our families are reaping the benefits of it. I’m calling you to ask for your opinion—should we keep the post trending for a few more days before taking it down?” he asked as though in the midst of a negotiation.

Oscar was feeling rather cheery too, given how well his company’s stocks were doing now.

“Sure, but don’t drag Amelia into this. I don’t want people to bother her. Do you understand what I’m saying?” he asked in a low voice.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Clinton. I don’t want her to get hurt either,” Sean answered earnestly. “Whether or not you trust me, I really do see her as my own sister. She deserves to have a man treat her well.”

“I hope you remember what you just said. I won’t let you off if I ever find out that you’re using her,” Oscar threatened.

“With you around, I won’t be able to use her even if I want to! Besides, Amelia’s a smart girl. There’s no way she’d allow herself to be used.”

“Blood is thicker than water to her.” No matter how intelligent Amelia was, family always had a special place in her heart.

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Eleanor when the latter was critically

her in a different light. She was extraordinary, and

discuss the post with you,” said Oscar. “They’ve been with me for many years and are nothing but loyal to me.

like to treat you and Amy to a meal if I manage to get my company back, Mr. Clinton.

mind you meeting up with Amelia, but don’t

awkwardness flashed in his eyes briefly. “Don’t

hanging up, Oscar browsed the internet and saved a photoshopped image of him and Amelia as his desktop wallpaper. Seeing the picture of Amelia grinning from

came on the door at that moment. “Come

push of the door, Amelia walked in with an exquisite

“Hey, Oscar.”

her hands. “What are you doing here? You should’ve

planning to return to work the day after

some more rest at

has been brought over to the Clinton residence this morning, and it’s not like I can follow him there

you happy. Will you still be working for

position remains open for me, so I figured that I just can’t let him down. I may have studied design in the past,

what you want, go ahead,” Oscar remarked while opening up the lunchbox filled with some usual

“You can tell?”

from what Molly

do you prefer Molly’s

“I prefer you.”

was bereft

were done eating together, Amelia asked, “Are you not going

it,” answered Oscar. “Your dad tried to use that post to force me into letting him see you, but it ended up working to my advantage instead. Don’t you think it’s fun to watch him get p*ssed off by the

understand what you’re trying to do, Oscar, but I hope you know when to stop.” Amelia frowned. “I don’t know what he was thinking, though.

it. You still have Tony

could

luck with work. I’ll be off now,” she said while packing away the lunchbox. “Shane

get home,” reminded Oscar as he walked her to

beamed

the ground floor and walked out of

initially wanted to call out to Amelia, but she decided to follow the

she was doing that; her instincts

a car, Isabella quickly hopped into her

continued to follow Amelia, who eventually parked outside a café and walked inside with