Too Much To Bear My Love

Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 828

Chapter 828 Deliberate Enthusiasm

The next day, the lawyer, Alex, brought along with him Derrick’s property transfer letter and laid them all out before Tiffany. “Ms. Winters, these are the transfer letters for Mr. Hisson’s assets and management rights of his two companies. They’ll belong to you as soon as you put your signature down.”

Tiffany studied the documents laid out on the desk with a complicated look in her eyes, having mixed feelings about it.

“Mr. Feltham, while I appreciate all that you have done for me, I will not sign these documents. Please send them back to Derrick and inform him that I do not need compensation from him. My earnings throughout the years will ensure me a life of prosperity, so his assets are of no use to me,” Tiffany replied.

Alex glanced at Oscar. “Mr. Feltham, you will do as she says,” Oscar demanded.

“Understood, Mr. Clinton. I will bring these documents back to be handed to Mr. Hisson at his office.” Alex packed everything up into his suitcase before standing up. “Mr. Clinton, Mrs. Clinton, Ms. Winters, I shall be taking my leave if there’s nothing else.”

Amelia said, “Mr. Feltham, you should stay and dine with us. You must be exhausted, having worked hard for Tiff these days.”

Alex smiled before replying, “You’re too kind, Mrs. Clinton. Mr. Clinton pays me a hefty salary each month, so it is my job to help him out. Besides, I need to work on other cases, so I won’t be staying.”

Thus, Amelia and Tiffany could only see him off at the entrance.

“Mrs. Clinton, Ms. Winters, please go back inside.” Alex bid them goodbye and entered the elevator.

Both Amelia and Tiffany reentered the house.

After glancing at Oscar, who was sitting on the sofa, Tiffany said, “Oscar, thank you for extending a helping hand to me. I know you only did all of this because of Amelia, but I figured I do owe you my gratitude. Let’s have dinner together at night if you have time. It’ll be on me. Consider this as a celebration of me regaining my singlehood. Also, do introduce some quality and dedicated men to me if you know any.”

Oscar looked at her before jabbing, “Don’t smile if you don’t feel like it. That look on your face is hideous. I don’t mind going on a meal if it helps get rid of your boredom. A lot of young and outstanding guys work under Clinton Corporations, so I do know quite a few. If you are up to it, I can form a harem for you, and you can have your pick of men.”

In a rare display of affection, Tiffany punched him on his chest and smiled. “Great job, Mr. Clinton.”

Having witnessed their interactions, Amelia finally put on a heartfelt smile.

to a farmstay near rural areas. To their surprise, they ran into Jennifer again, with

them enthusiastically. “Amelia, Mr. Clinton, fancy seeing you here! I suppose it’s the workings of fate that had us meet here. Come dine with us if you would

gave her a side glance

not notice his inquisitive gaze, opting to retain the dainty smile she wore on her lips. Compared

she was about to speak, Carter took over the conversation. “Amelia, it’s been a while since everybody last had a meal together. Let’s

that Carter had extended an invitation, Amelia could only

six of them, five adults and one child, got seated, Jennifer observed Tony up close and smiled. “Tony sure has such delicate looks, a combination of the best traits of both Amelia

that all eyes were

“Why are you all looking at me? Do

and raised her hand to caress Tony’s head.

crisp tone, Tony answered, “Thank you, Ms. Larson. However, I don’t really like how you’re staring at me as if I’m a tasty lollipop up for grabs. I once watched a drama series, in which the bad guys who tried to get closer to children have that very same look in their

on Jennifer’s face

paid more attention to Jennifer due to Tony’s words. After all, she was

always suspicious, so she figured she had to be extra careful,

their orders fairly soon, breaking

served both Jennifer and Tiffany in a gentlemanly manner, while Oscar

her soup quietly,

took a sip of his soup before inquiring, “Where’s your husband, Tiffany? Why didn’t he come along for

to ask that when I don’t wish to bring

hand still

the same time, Jennifer nudged Carter and whispered, “She divorced Derrick. Don’t you know something this serious?” A look of astonishment fleeted across Carter’s gaze as he asked incredulously, “Are

“Something happened, and given the difference in their values and familial background, they decided to file for divorce. All right, let’s not talk about such solemn matters. We’ll

the wine bottle to Oscar, who

Tiffany. Allow me to toast

me. Bill’s on me today, so everyone should enjoy the meal. Also, you’re not

as ever, Tiffany. I’ll

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