Too Much to Bear, My Love - Season 1 Episode 53
“Don’t ask for a mile just because you get an inch, Amelia, or you’ll end up with nothing when I divorce you.”
Amelia gazed at him calmly. “You said so yourself that we’re divorcing soon, Mr. Clinton. If I were to work at the Clinton Corporations, do I have to stay and watch everyone point fingers at me after the divorce, or would I have to get the hell out of the company?”
“You can stay if you want.”
“You’re saying you want everyone at work to put me down?”
“Work and personal affairs are two separate matters; this is a rule that Clinton Corporations addresses strictly. Everyone who works there knows what not to say, so you don’t have to worry.”
“You’re the president, Mr. Clinton, so it’s a given that no one will say nasty things about you. But I’m not like you. I’d be nothing if I weren’t Mrs. Clinton! I might not even last five days if people were to start gossiping about me.”
“It’s not like you’re a modest woman in the first place.”
Amelia clammed up.
After a long while, she spoke up. “I may be brazen and shameless, Mr. Clinton, but that doesn’t mean I enjoy being made a circus of.”
Oscar rose to his feet. “If you insist on going to Saspiuburg, sure, but we’ll sign the divorce papers before you leave. I don’t like to raise a pet that doesn’t obey my commands.”
Amelia’s expression changed before she wrapped herself around Oscar’s neck. “But Mr. Clinton, can you really bear to leave me?”
Oscar’s gaze darkened for a brief moment. Then, he gently squeezed the woman’s waist with his right arm. “As long as you obey me, you’ll still be Mrs. Clinton.”
“But I’ll only be in Saspiuburg for a few months,” Amelia said coquettishly. “I’ll be back right after my training, so can we not get divorced yet?”
“Well, who’s the one who wanted to get a divorce while we were on the road?”
“Hmm? Who was it? There’s no way any woman would ever let go of a big fish like you, Mr. Clinton. You’re just too amazing.”
“Big fish?”
“You’re rich and handsome, and you come from such a good family. A man like you is a rare gem! I’d never let go of you so easily, Mr. Clinton. You know how much I love money,” Amelia explained enthusiastically.
Oscar kept his hand on her waist. “If you’re so afraid of someone else snatching me away, why would you still choose to go to Saspiuburg?”
“That’s because I’ve been asked to by my company. Besides, now that your true love has returned, I’d rather not stay here.”
Oscar gave her nose a light pinch. “Go to bed. I’ll think about this whole Saspiuburg issue.”
With that, Oscar let go of Amelia and headed straight upstairs.
at his back as her mind fell into a
the man was always cold to every other woman. But today, he had celebrated her birthday with her and even prepared her a gift. Although Amelia received such gifts every year, this time, Oscar had specifically ordered someone to make the necklace and had
too, only to realize that the door had been locked as she attempted to enter the bedroom. Seriously, how
she called out while banging on the
door remained locked despite
tightly shut door in distress. Aren’t women usually the ones who would behave this way? I can’t believe he locked me out! Did I do something to
she had no other choice but to use the guest room. Fortunately, Tiffany often slept in there, so Amelia didn’t have to worry about not having any pillows and blankets. Then, she brought the pajamas she
it and found Oscar standing outside in
“Come back and sleep.”
Clinton?” Amelia asked with a smile that didn’t reach her
hear you knocking. I was
smiled and chose not to expose his
waited for Oscar to join her.
you throwing a tantrum, Mr. Clinton?” the woman asked with
did no such thing.” Oscar held onto her, and the
“Let’s sleep.”
in his arms, the woman quickly fell into a
chin. But just as she was about to
man proceeded to French kiss her. After separating, Amelia panted
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“Don’t you have to go to work? Hurry up and get out of bed.
Ms. Yard for the past two days, Mr. Clinton?”
with her team
froze for a moment while holding her toothbrush. “So your woman’s gone. That explains why you
at her.
ever be, Mr. Clinton? You’re too
way into getting anything you want sometimes, but other times, you’re like a lazy kitten whose thoughts
a compliment,
keep being a good girl, I’ll give you everything a woman
of the day, he just thinks of me
kiss on the cheek. “You should wash up, Mr. Clinton. I’ll be heading down
I’ll take
him before
down to the basement for the car, and Oscar took Amelia
by the roadside, Oscar unbuckled his seatbelt and planted a kiss on the woman’s forehead. “I’ll come to
glance. “You’re being
duty to treat
Amelia smiled sweetly at him. “So you do treat me as your wife.”
The man gave her forehead a flick. “Well, what else would you be?”
“That’s a question I should be asking you, Mr. Clinton,” Amelia replied cheekily before opening the door and exiting the car.
Oscar broke into a smile and his mood instantly brightened.
He whipped out his phone and dialed an unsaved number. “Is this Carter Scott?” he asked the moment the call connected.
Over the phone, Carter froze for a brief moment before answering, “Yes. Who is this?”
“I’m Oscar Clinton. We just met yesterday; have you already forgotten about me?”
Carter grew even more perplexed. “May I know why you’re calling, Mr. Clinton?”
“Are you free right now? Let’s have a cup of coffee. I have something I need to talk to you about,” Oscar replied without a hint of hesitation.
Carter froze temporarily before answering, “Okay. What time?”
“How about now?” Oscar proceeded to give him an address.
Upon arrival at the hotel where they had arranged to meet, Oscar then ordered two Western breakfast platters.
Carter arrived shortly. Unsurprised to see breakfast on the table, he casually took his seat across Oscar. Both men looked incredibly attractive and dressed well, so they immediately became quite a sight for others who were there.
“You must have called me here for a reason, Mr. Clinton. Say, what can I do for you?” Carter picked up a bun and ate it elegantly.
Oscar picked up his coffee and sipped on it, not intending to answer Carter’s question hastily. Like old friends who were finally meeting up again, the two continued to eat and drink in silence, but the atmosphere remained tense.
After finishing his breakfast, Carter wiped his mouth with a napkin and spoke again. “Can we talk about it now, Mr. Clinton?”
Oscar went straight to the point. “Forget about letting Amelia go to Saspiuburg. I’d like you to take her name off the list.”
Carter remained smiling. “Is this Amelia’s decision? Or is it yours, Mr. Clinton?”
“I’m her husband, so I naturally have the right to make decisions for her,” Oscar answered while glancing at the man before him.
Carter shrugged. “I’m afraid I can’t say yes if this isn’t of Amelia’s own will, Mr. Clinton. Amelia’s human; she’s not a toy or an animal. She has the right to make her own decisions. I know she’s married to you, but that doesn’t mean she shouldn’t have her personal space. Don’t you think you’re going too far by intervening in her work?”
Oscar let out a scoff. “Do you like her?”
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