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Too Much to Bear, My Love novel Chapter 34

“You’re my wife. You can only serve my needs. Don’t even think about anything else.”

“Mr. Clinton, I’m not going to be your wife soon. When that happens, I’ll take a leaf out of your book and find two hunks for myself. One shall be a muscular man while the other should be a model with a good figure. That would be the ultimate pleasure in life.”

Oscar’s face turned extremely dark upon hearing this.

“Can you not be this shameless, Amelia?”

“Huh?”

Oscar insisted, “I’ll break your legs if you find another man.”

“Mr. Clinton, aren’t you being overbearing now? We aren’t going to be related soon.”

“Don’t even think about leaving when I haven’t given you permission to do so! That’s not going to happen.” After he finished, Oscar left the bedroom and went to the study.

Amelia was left in the bedroom, blinking her eyes innocently. It’s getting more and more difficult to read Oscar’s thoughts. He was the one who initially professed his love for Cassie and wanted a divorce. But now that Cassie’s back, why isn’t he in a rush to get back with her? Surprisingly, he’s here to spend time with me and doesn’t seem to want to leave. What’s going on?

Shaking her head, she picked up a sleeping gown and headed to the bathroom for a hot shower. After that, she stepped into the kitchen to make a glass of warm milk and went upstairs to the study. She knocked on the door and entered only after Oscar gave her permission to do so.

“Mr. Clinton, I got you a glass of milk. It’s good to have some milk before you sleep.” She placed the glass on the desk in front of him. Just then, Oscar looked up and noticed her in the rather revealing sleeping gown. Immediately, his eyes darkened.

On the other hand, Amelia was very satisfied with his reaction. “Mr. Clinton, it’s getting late. Isn’t it time to get some sleep?” It almost seemed like she was trying to seduce him.

Oscar had to admit that Amelia was very good at the art of seduction. She could probably get by even without a job because so many men would willingly court her and spend their money on her. In fact, it was not an exaggeration to say that she would be gifted luxury bags, clothes, shoes, and many more.

She was very good at captivating men’s hearts, which was what made Oscar so enchanted by this woman. The thought that she would belong to another man one day made him really unhappy.

Naturally, his tone went cold as he said, “You better dress more conservatively when you’re meeting other men. Look at you. What are you wearing now?”

Amelia thought this was weird. She glanced at him innocently and replied, “Mr. Clinton, I thought you liked that I dressed like this? If I dressed like a nun, you would have kicked me out of the house already.”

Oscar looked even more annoyed at her reply.

“Mr. Clinton, you look like a really jealous husband right now. Are you in love with me?”

The man was getting frustrated now.

“Go to sleep. I’m not done with my work yet,” he commanded while pointing to the door.

Amelia leaned forward and rested her hands on the table as she spoke flirtatiously, “Mr. Clinton, a pretty lady is right in front of you now, yet you seem to have no reaction. There are only two reasons for that. One, your little one down there isn’t working. Or… you’re not a man at all.”

All of a sudden, the man stood up and stepped around the table. He picked her up swiftly and hissed through gritted teeth, “I’ll show you that I’m a man.” No man wanted their manhood to be doubted—it was like an attack on their pride and ego.

The duo had an intense session for the entire night.

The next morning, Amelia was awakened by her phone ringing. With drowsy eyes, she glanced at the screen and saw that it was a call from Carter. She picked up the call. “Hello?”

Carter’s doubtful voice could be heard on the other end of the line. “Are you still sleeping?”

“I just woke up. Is something wrong?”

“Oh, no. I just wanted to ask if you feel better.”

“Thanks for asking. I’m fine now. I’ll get to work on time the day after.”

“Don’t worry about coming to work. If you don’t feel like coming in, you can start work next week instead.”

Amelia responded, “I don’t want to be a freeloader. I know that you’re rich, but your employees will gossip.”

“Alright then. Come to work if you have nothing else to do. Make yourself at home. We are friends, after all. Also, I can help you pay back the few million that you owed previously. As a friend, of course. You can return me the money when you’ve earned enough.”

“Carter, thank you so much. I’ve already paid back the money though. Tiffany and I are living our best lives now. Everything is good and peaceful. Don’t worry.”

“All right. I won’t disturb you then. Goodbye.”

“Bye.”

After she hung up and was ready to get off the bed, she realized that Oscar was already awake and staring at her. She jumped in shock upon seeing this. “You’re awake?”

Oscar asked, “Is that the man you were eating lunch with?”

She nodded.

“Are you going to work for him?”

She nodded again.

“You can’t go,” Oscar quickly ordered.

“But Mr. Clinton, you agreed to it yesterday.”

“He’s obviously interested in you. I don’t like the way he looks at you. Don’t go.”

“Mr. Clinton, do you really think I’m such a loveable person?” Amelia laughed.

“Don’t deflect. No means no.”

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