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.

silent at

from how she cared for Eleanor when the latter was critically ill. In fact, she

Sean see her in a different light. She was extraordinary, and while

said Oscar. “They’ve been with me for many years and are nothing but loyal to me. Send them back

back to reality. “I’d like to treat you and Amy to a meal if I manage to get my company back, Mr. Clinton. We’re still family

for that. I don’t mind you meeting up with Amelia, but don’t bring your father and younger sister with you. I don’t

in his eyes briefly.

him and Amelia as his desktop wallpaper. Seeing the picture of Amelia grinning from ear to ear could turn his bad day into

door at that moment. “Come in,” he

of the door, Amelia walked

“Hey, Oscar.”

“What are you doing here? You should’ve called me before coming over. What if

dropped by to pass you your lunch. I’m planning to return to work the day

not get some more

like I can follow him there every single time. I may

you happy. Will you

so I figured that I just can’t let him down. I may have studied design in the past, but I haven’t done much designing ever since I married you. Many things have happened in the past few years. I don’t

ahead,” Oscar remarked while opening up the lunchbox filled with some usual but radiant-looking homemade

“You can tell?”

from what

prefer Molly’s cooking or

“I prefer you.”

woman was

asked, “Are you not

they want about 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

what he was thinking, though.

of it. You still have Tony

could

now,” she said while packing away the lunchbox. “Shane sent me a few pictures that need some

you get home,” reminded Oscar as he walked her to the

Amelia beamed and

floor and walked out of the elevator, Isabella

wanted to call out to Amelia, but she

know why she was doing that; her

a car, Isabella quickly hopped into her own

continued to follow Amelia, who eventually parked outside a café