Too Much To Bear My Love

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?”

flashing across her eyes. In the end, she said, “Ms. Walker, Mr. Clinton is a man with a wife and a kid.

the resources and courage, so I’ll definitely be the one to be with him in the end.” Isabella was obviously in an extremely good mood. “Anyway, Linda, I have to go. I’ll leave Oscar to

she skipped into the

obviously overexcited Isabella, and suddenly a sense of unease

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

on her phone. It’s obviously taken today, judging from your outfits. Mrs.

Oscar’s face clouded over.

so he trusted what Jolin said. However, he could not figure out when and how Isabella could actually make him lose

he realized he could no

can send it to you if you

“Send it to me.”

the photo that made

as fast as he could. While on the way, he nearly got into an accident as he was driving too fast.

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 did not know about the kiss, it would sound like sophistry. However, he did not

promised her he would never lie

sitting on the couch in a daze when he entered

he could not help feeling a little

he

aback as she almost jumped up from the couch, but Oscar held her down

wrong?” he asked with

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

became gentler as he asked, “Why wouldn’t you let me get so close to you? Are you feeling

forced a smile. “My head hurts a little. I’m afraid I might

to touch her head, but she

her shoulders, forcing her to look at

anything you want to tell

in her mind instead of swallowing all the misunderstandings on her own. If it went on,

“We talk every day. What else can

your expression tells

let out a sigh. “Oscar, I’m fine. You

as she got up, Oscar pulled her to

tell me anything that’s on your mind. There’s no need 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 voice had a soothing