Too Much To Bear My Love

Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 847

Chapter 847 Where I Brought Tony

After Amelia calmed Tony down, she went to the study to look for Oscar. She opened the door to see Oscar staring at a document on the table. Her heart leaped to her throat as she hurried over to him.

“Oscar,” she called out. It took Oscar a moment to raise his head. He shot Amelia a complicated look before the judging look in his eyes slowly faded away.

“Oscar, what’s the matter? Why are you staring at me like that?” Amelia asked as she forced out a smile. Getting to his feet, Oscar walked past his study table and went to Amelia. He lowered his head to look at her and asked, “Did I upset you earlier?”

Amelia blinked innocently. “Did you? I only saw a man who adores me greatly.” Oscar chuckled out loud. Her words managed to get rid of the doubts in his heart.

He held her hand, led her to the couch, and pulled her so that she was sitting on his lap. “Amelia, I didn’t leave you downstairs on purpose. Many chaotic scenes appeared in my brain out of nowhere, so I made up an excuse to come to the study. I don’t know what is wrong with me. Maybe I should get it checked at the hospital.”

Listening to his honest answer, Amelia couldn’t help but comfort him. “You were just too busy and didn’t get to rest well, silly. You’re an outstanding man, so you have to bear a lot of pressure. Come, let me help you relax by giving you a head massage.”

Oscar relaxed and shut his eyes. While giving him a massage, Amelia asked, “Oscar, is this all right?”

Oscar bobbed his head in response.

Amelia observed him thoughtfully as she massage him.

They enjoyed almost an hour of leisure time together before Oscar had to get back to work. Amelia left the study and went downstairs.

“Molly, please take care of Tony. I’m heading to the market to buy some ingredients that the boys love. I will be cooking tonight. Tony loves my honey BBQ pork ribs,” Amelia said to Molly with a smile.

Molly gave her an affectionate one in return. “Mrs. Clinton, let me get the ingredients. You must be tired after taking care of Mr. Anthony these few days. I know you love both Mr. Clinton and Mr. Anthony, but there is no hurry.”

Amelia shook her head. “Molly, I’m not tired. I want to cook for them for the rest of my life.”

Failing to persuade her to change her mind, Molly could only let her be.

The moment Amelia took the elevator downstairs, Jolin had already driven the car over to pick her up.

“Mrs. Clinton,” Jolin greeted her.

“Jolin, didn’t you send someone to tail Isabella? Why didn’t you tell me in advance when she came to my house?”

Jolin hesitated before answering, “Mrs. Clinton, Boss actually stopped us from tailing Ms. Walker a few days ago. I was afraid you might overthink, so I didn’t tell you about it.”

Amelia lowered her head and fell into deep thought as various expressions crossed her face.

Jolin gazed at her worriedly. “Mrs. Clinton, are you all right?”

Amelia snapped out of her reverie and turned to look at Jolin. “Did Oscar really stop you from tailing Isabella? What else did he say?”

Jolin pondered over her question and answered, “Boss didn’t really say anything. All he said was that Ms. Walker wasn’t actually that annoying, and we shouldn’t make things difficult for her on purpose.”

Amelia’s fingers twitched as she shut her eyes. When she opened her eyes again, her gaze was clear. She had regained her composure.

ribs and

a lump in her throat and asked, “Mrs. Clinton, are you

tiny smile flitted across Amelia’s lips as she replied, “Of course. Why

a word, and silence ensued inside the

everyone knows how much Boss loves you. He could even sacrifice

I’m not worried about him cheating. I’m just afraid that Isabella will do something to him. He has the wrong feelings whenever he sees Isabella now. In the past, that would never have happened. I heard that there is something called

strange look as she assumed the latter was thinking too much. “Mrs. Clinton, that shouldn’t be the case. You’re thinking too much.” However, recalling how her employer had been treating Isabella differently now, she felt furious on Amelia’s behalf and thought it could

“Send Hugo there, then.”

“Mrs. Clinton, even if we managed to get the expert

it and said, “I’ll

 Mrs. Clinton, even though Boss adores you,

had seen how black magic had caused a wealthy man

case, she had to admit that Isabella was cruel enough to come up with

should send someone to Thymion for now. If Boss is under the influence of black magic, there is no way Isabella can still hover around him but still fail to get into his good books. I think we should get rid of Isabella to nip

and flashed a bitter

was just joking. If we get the expert to come, Oscar will never agree to get checked. Even if he agrees to get checked for my sake, he’ll get upset with

of relief. She was scared that Amelia would act recklessly and send someone to Thymion for

the farmer’s market, Amelia bought

getting into the driver’s seat and starting the engine. “Mrs. Clinton,

nodded. “Thank

willing to do anything for you,

Amelia chuckled lightly.

at the apartment, Amelia went into the kitchen and started to

enjoyed dinner together as though Isabella didn’t show

Jolin changed into a black outfit and drove to

in a forest. Then, she avoided

pebble hit her ankle, causing her to wince in pain and nearly release her hands. Upon calming herself down, she turned over her shoulder, and when she saw the person standing below, she blanched in shock and nearly fell to the

a deep breath, she slid down

greeted respectfully, standing in front of

to Isabella’s house and didn’t know that Oscar had followed her there. She didn’t even realize he was

had shown up here, she knew

folded behind his back as he hid in the dark. In a low voice, he demanded, “Jolin, who allowed you

Jolin’s spine as she hung her head low. “Boss, I was curious what the Walker residence

ordered, “Go

outside the house as part of their security system and left. Outside, Jolin gazed at Oscar’s back silently. She pondered briefly before asking, “Boss, shouldn’t you

pointed look. “Jolin, you

has sacrificed a lot for this family. She is pretty, sensible, and knows when to back off instead of

love with Ms. Walker? She may have a better figure than Mrs. Clinton, but other than that, she is no match for Mrs. Clinton. How

in the kitchen, he couldn’t stop himself from coming after Jolin. Deep down, he didn’t want to see Isabella getting hurt. However, he wasn’t in love with Isabella. The woman he

they were scenes from a movie. He wanted

his mind. He immediately recognized her as

am abnormal now. I think I need to see a doctor

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