Too Much To Bear My Love

Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 768

Chapter 768 Misunderstanding

Isabella looked at the photo on the phone. Satisfied, she put away the phone and walked up to Oscar, who would soon wake up from his hypnotic state. She looked at him and whispered, “Oscar, you’ll be mine sooner or later. I know that drugging you for hypnosis won’t last forever, but I want to make you mine. When I give birth to your son, I think you will fall in love with me too.”

As soon as she finished speaking, Oscar came round. Without the help of a psychiatrist, Isabella’s action of forcibly hypnotizing Oscar would actually affect his memory. He might forget what had happened or have dementia at worst.

Isabella had taken risks earlier, but fortunately, Oscar’s physical condition was good, and he had recovered completely. As soon as Oscar woke up and saw Isabella, his face fell. He asked in annoyance, “Why are you here?”

“Oscar, I said I wanted to talk to you about work right after the meeting ended, and you said we could talk on the rooftop, so I followed you up here. Have you forgotten?” Isabella replied innocently while looking at him.

Oscar tried hard to remember, but his last memory was of Isabella telling him in the conference room that she wanted to discuss something with him. As for what happened afterward, he could not remember anything.

He glanced at Isabella calmly and said, “Let’s go down.”

Isabella secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She followed him downstairs. As it was still early, there were still a lot of people working overtime in the company.

“Mr. Clinton.” Linda came up to Oscar. When she saw Isabella, who was behind him, her eyes flickered.

Isabella avoided looking at Linda. Instead, she focused on sending a photo on her phone. When it was sent successfully, she could not help but smirk, obviously feeling better.

She believed Amelia would not remain indifferent after the latter saw the photo of her and Oscar kissing.

She wanted to see how tolerant Amelia could be. She would be impressed if Amelia could still remain silent when her husband had cheated on her.

“There’s nothing much left to do. You can get off work now,” Oscar said.

Linda nodded. “All right, Mr. Clinton. I’ll be on my way now.”

Oscar nodded and went straight into his office, whereas Isabella, who knew her place, did not follow him in.

“Ms. Walker, aren’t you getting off work?” asked Linda.

“Oscar is still working, so I can’t possibly get off work first, can I?”

the end, she said, “Ms. Walker, Mr.

I have the resources and courage, so I’ll definitely be the one to be with him in the end.” Isabella was obviously in an

skipped into the

at the obviously overexcited Isabella, and

entered the office, he noticed he received a lot of missed calls from Jolin. His expression stiffened, and he hurriedly returned Jolin’s

called back. Bad news. Mrs. Clinton received a photo of you and Isabella kissing on her phone. It’s obviously taken today, judging from your outfits. Mrs. Clinton is in a bad

Oscar’s face clouded over.

not know how he went to the rooftop, so he trusted what Jolin said.

eyes turned cold, and he realized he could no

as proof. I can send it to you if

“Send it to me.”

up the phone, Oscar received the photo that

to the neighborhood as fast as he could. While on the way, he nearly got into

home, he started to feel guilty instead of angry. He was afraid that Amelia would question him. Although he was a victim too, he had looked as though he was enjoying the kiss with Isabella in the photo. If he said that

he would never

of consequences, but to his surprise, he saw Amelia sitting on the couch in a daze when he entered the house. She did not

could not help feeling

he

as she almost jumped up from the couch, but Oscar

wrong?” he asked with

was a hint of resistance in her eyes. “Oscar, can you not stay so close

asked, “Why wouldn’t you

head hurts a little. I’m afraid I might

to touch her head, but she dodged

and grabbed her shoulders, forcing her

is there anything you want to tell

swallowing all the misunderstandings on her own. If it went on, the misunderstandings between them would

with a forced smile, “We talk every day. What else

not what your expression

let out a sigh. “Oscar, I’m fine. You must be hungry. I’ll go heat up the food

as she got up, Oscar pulled her to sit

to hide it. As you said, we’re married. We should talk about things before it’s too late so that there’s no misunderstanding.” Oscar’s deep

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