Love You Enough to Leave You - Season 3 Episode 11

Plenty of distinguished guests were present at Tony’s welcome baby party. Besides the usual corporate bigwigs, there were also a few government official couples. The guests were either wealthy or powerful or both. It showed how prominent the Clintons were.

Tiffany was decked in a gorgeous outfit to join the party.

“Wow, I’ve only seen those people in the news. I can’t believe I’m seeing them all here!” Tiffany was in awe.

Amelia gave a half-hearted smile. “This is the first time I’ve met them in real life. I might’ve been married to Oscar for over five years, but I rarely accompanied Oscar to formal events like this.”

“They only talk about business and political stuff. You should stay away from them lest they bring a bad influence on you,” Tiffany pursed her lips and remarked.

Amelia merely smiled without saying anything.

Tiffany took a glass of wine and uttered, “Babe, let’s take a seat there. Mrs. Clinton is worried about you, so she told you not to socialize with the guests. Let’s have a bite at the snack table.”

Amelia inclined her head in reply.

They chose a sofa in a corner and sat down. Tiffany had a plate of snacks from the snack table.

“Babe, try this.” Tiffany handed her a slice of cake.

Amelia shook her head. “I’ve taken some soup before the party began, so I’m not hungry. If you’re starving, I can ask the maid to prepare some food for you.”

“I’ve already eaten before coming here, but the snacks look really tempting. I couldn’t resist,” Tiffany muttered as she stuffed the food into her mouth greedily.

Amelia chuckled and gave her a drink. “Eat slowly. Don’t choke.”

Tiffany’s cheeks were bulging. She chewed a few times before gulping down the drink.

After giving her a napkin to wipe her lips, Amelia inquired, “Tiff, what happened to you? You’re wearing an elegant dress, but acting as though you hadn’t eaten in days. People might think you’ve been starved by the Clintons!”

Tiffany hastily swallowed the food and waved her hands. “Babe, you have no idea how crazy Shannon was. She called me five times a day to get me to finish the manuscript! She even threatened to come to me if I didn’t hand it in on time. To meet her deadline, after visiting you at the hospital in the day, I had to write at night. Last night, I only finished work at four in the morning and went to bed so I get to attend the welcome baby party. Five hours later, she woke me up with a freaking phone call! You have no idea how mad I was. Look at my dark eye circles! I’ve lost so much weight. Ugh, this is so annoying.”

Amelia felt bad for her. “If it’s too much for you, just let Ms. Shannon know. It’s important to earn money, but she can’t torment you. Why don’t I ask Oscar to hook you up with another publishing company?”

Tiffany gave a dismissing wave. “I’m fine, Babe. I just needed to rant. Don’t take me seriously. Shannon is a good partner to work with. She might be a workaholic, but I find her amiable usually. If I sign up with another company, I have to waste time getting along with my new editor. That’s too hassling.”

Amelia parted her lips to say something when she spotted Oscar coming over to them.

Tiffany saw him, too. She poked Amelia and whispered, “Babe, I’m still upset at Oscar, but he looks really hot today. His white suit looks really good with your white gown today. You’re Snow White and Prince Charming in real life! A perfect match!”

The corners of Amelia’s mouth curved upwards into a genuine smile as a crimson red crept up her cheeks.

Oscar strode to Amelia, his gaze fixated on her. He was clearly besotted with her.

“Honey, you look gorgeous today.” He lavished praises on her.

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Upon hearing this, Amelia’s mood lifted.

Right then, Tiffany interjected, “Mr. Clinton, I might be the third wheel here, but please consider my feelings.” How dare they act lovey-dovey in front of me? What an eyesore!

Oscar ignored her and focused on Amelia. “The party is about to begin. Mom wants us to go to Tony.”

Amelia gave him a nod.

Tiffany pursed her lips. She didn’t really mind being ignored, but it didn’t stop her from wanting to beat Oscar up.

Amelia turned to her. “Tiff, let’s go.”

In response, Tiffany turned to Oscar and shot him a taunting chuckle. Sticking her chest up, she held Amelia’s hand and declared, “Babe, let’s go.”

Amelia was amused.

They walked ahead of Oscar and made their way upstairs.

In the nursery, Olivia was holding Tony, who was dressed up smartly. “Tony, look. Mommy and Daddy are here.”

Amelia flashed a warm smile at Tony.

On the other hand, Tiffany reached out to pick Tony up, but the little boy reached out to Amelia instead.

Tiffany pretended to be heartbroken and pressed on her chest. “Tony, you’ve broken my heart. How could you dump me for your mommy, huh?”

Everyone burst out laughing.

Olivia teased, “If you like kids, get yourself a boyfriend as soon as possible. When the time is right, get married and give birth to a cute little baby.”

Tiffany could only laugh along at her words.

Amelia wanted to cradle her son, but she was still weak. Sometimes, her hands would suddenly go numb. Hence, even though Tony was already one month old, she had never held him in her arms.

“Go ahead. Tony’s one month old, but he hasn’t been held by his mom. He’s feeling sad,” Olivia said encouragingly as she handed Tony to Amelia. Slowly, Amelia took the boy and held him carefully. She was clearly flustered.

He’s so soft and fluffy! What if I accidentally release my grip on him?

As Amelia held Tony in her arms, strange questions popped up in her mind.

Olivia found her reaction funny. “Amelia, relax. The baby won’t fall down.”

As Tony was quiet in her embrace, Amelia gradually relaxed and grew used to holding him.

She patted his cheek gently as her expression softened.

At that sight, Oscar couldn’t stop the jealousy from rising in his heart. It was ridiculous to be jealous of his own son, but he felt somewhat uncomfortable to realize that Amelia’s heart no longer belonged to him alone.

“Honey, I’m adorable too.” Everyone immediately gave him strange stares at his sudden announcement.

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Oscar coughed lightly, feeling embarrassed.

Olivia burst out in giggles. “Oscar, I can’t believe I’m seeing you in a fit of jealousy. That’s your son. How can you be jealous of your own son?”

Tiffany chimed in, “Mrs. Clinton, that’s because he had never come across any contenders.”

Her sense of humor caused everyone to burst into giggles.

Oscar felt awkward, but he put up a calm front.

Right then, a maid rushed in. “Mrs. Clinton, the guests are here. Mr. Clinton wants you to head down with Mr. Tony.”

Olivia nodded. “All right. Tell him I’ll be right there.”

“Yes, Mrs. Clinton.” The maid left in a haste.

Taking Tony from Amelia, Olivia told her, “Amelia, do you want to head downstairs or remain here? The doctor said you can’t be on your feet for too long.”

“Dr. Kane and the rest are here. I’m fine. If I feel unwell, I’ll come upstairs to rest,” Amelia answered.

Nodding, Olivia turned to Oscar. “Oscar, take care of her. She’s still weak, so bring her upstairs if she feels slightly unwell.”

“Mom, don’t worry. I’ll take care of her.”

With that, Olivia headed downstairs with Tony in her arms.

Tony’s appearance attracted the guests’ attraction. They started lavishing praises on him.

Everyone was commenting on how adorable he was. His brows, nose, eyes, and lips were striking. As he was fair and fluffy, the guests said he inherited the best qualities from Oscar and Amelia.

Olivia was all smiles to hear their compliments.

After a while, Owen went on stage to deliver a speech. “Everyone, today is my grandson’s welcome baby party. Thank you for taking the time to attend the party. As you all know, my daughter-in-law was involved in a car accident, and my grandson was born with much difficulty. I hope your presence can bring luck to him.”

The exquisitely dressed guests murmured in agreement.

Owen waved his hands and continued, “Thank you, thank you. Everyone, you’re the Clintons’ good friends. As we only decided to hold the party last minute, it isn’t a grand event. Please help yourself to the snacks. I apologize in advance for any oversights.”

Murmurs of consent reverberated in the room.

Owen then proceeded to reveal Tony’s full name—Anthony Clinton.

The name was well-received. Anthony, which meant “priceless one” or “highly praiseworthy,” was a fitting name for the Clintons’ precious grandson.

As a slow but pleasant melody floated in the air, the guests milled around and chatted amiably.

The ladies around Olivia’s age gathered around her to lavish praises on Tony.

“Olivia, you’re really lucky to have a pretty daughter-in-law who has given birth to your adorable grandson. Ugh, I’m envious of you. You have everything I want! I wonder when my workaholic son will get himself a girlfriend,” an elegantly dressed lady lamented.

Olivia beamed, “Lily, why are you jealous? I heard Felicity’s pregnant. You’re going to be a grandmother in a few months’ time!”

Hearing that, Lily flashed a genuine smile. “Felicity had to make a few trips to the gynecologist before she could finally get pregnant. Now, I’m worried about my son who’s practically married to his work. When will he get himself a girlfriend and settle down? If he is half as obedient as Oscar and gets himself a great wife like Amelia, I won’t have to nag him every other day.”

“It’s useless for us to worry about their lives as we can’t do anything. Just go along with the flow. When the time comes, he’ll get married,” Olivia assured her.

“Ah, you’re right. Anthony is really precious. Can I hold him? When he looks at me with his cute eyes, I have the urge to give him everything he wants!” Lily carried the little boy carefully and exclaimed out loud.