Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 494


    Chapter 494 Isabe Storms Off


    “Tiffany, you’d better stop hurling baseless usations,” Isabe snapped.


    “Ms. Walker, Oscar isn’t here, so there’s no need for you to pretend to be motherly. What’s the point of


    doing so?” After feeding Tony thest spoonful of soup, Tiffany wiped his mouth with a napkin before


    ncing at Isabe with contempt. “Nevertheless, Ms. Walker, you’re terrible at pretending. If you are


    trying to elicit a man’s sympathy, you have to stop being so cruel at least. Unfortunately, given how


    aggressive you are, you are indeed a far crypared to Amelia. Other than your looks, there doesn’t


    seem to be anything decent about you.”


    Just when Isabe was about to explode in rage, she suddenly calmed down and broke out an


    insidious smile.


    Returning to her seat on the sofa, she crossed her legs and remarked calmly, “Tiffany, I know you’re


    jealous of me and feel indignant on Amelia’s behalf. However, I’m on the cusp of getting engaged to


    Oscar. Our wedding is just a matter of time. By then, Tony will be my son, and it’s natural for me


    to treat him well. No matter how you try and sow discord, you will never be able to break the bond


    between us.”


    Tiffany was rendered speechless.


    When one had no shame at all, no one could stand in one’s way.


    “Tony, she wants to be your mom. What are your thoughts about it?” Pointing at Isabe, Tiffany threw


    the question at Anthony.


    After giving Isabe a look, Tony shook his head. “She’s not as pretty as Mommy. I don’t want her to be


    my mom.”


    “Good boy!” Tousling Tony’s hair, Tiffany countered with a smile, “Ms. Walker, you might want to be


    Tony’s mother, but he doesn’t want to be your son. I’m sorry, it’s simply down to you being ugly. After


    all, Tony is someone that has tastes too.”


    Isabe was so enraged by herment that she smirked in response.


    I’m a stunning beauty from an illustrious family! All this while, no one has dared to use me of being


    ugly. How dare she brazenly insult me this way?


    “Tiffany, mind your words. Ms. Walker is a guest today,” Amelia interjected and shrewdly changed the


    topic. “Ms. Walker, we are about to have our meal. If you haven’t had yours, you’re wee to join us.”


    Just when Isabe was about to reply, she saw the door to the ward open from the corner of her eye.


    However, Amelia and Tiffany didn’t notice it as their backs were facing the door.


    As Isabe’s eyes sparkled, she answered with a vibrant smile, “Sure. Amelia, when I first saw you, I


    felt as if I had been reunited with an old friend. I’ve always wanted to get to know you better.


    Unexpectedly, you and Oscar divorced all of a sudden. Just when I thought I would never see you


    again, you somehow showed up, and I’m really d that you did.”


    At that moment, Tiffany gave Isabe a doubtful look, unsure of what had gotten into her.


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    “Ms. Walker, is there something wrong with you?” Tiffany snarled.


    Amelia shared Tiffany’s sentiments too.


    “Amelia, I brought some delicious food for you. Why don’t you give them a try?” Isabe handed Amelia


    a fork courteously.


    Just when Amelia received the fork, someone snatched it away from her hand. Turning around to look,


    she realized that it was Oscar.


    “Oscar, you’re back!” Amelia eximed with a vibrant smile.


    After nting a kiss on her forehead, Oscar looked at Isabe. “Why are you here?”


    Pointing to the food on the table, Isabe replied with a smile, “Oscar, Tony is here because of me. To


    redeem myself, I have gotten the maid to prepare something delicious for him. Since there’s a lot, I


    invited Amelia to have some. Now that you’re here, you should try them too.”


    After ncing at the food, Oscar ordered, “Take them back.”


    Unfazed by Oscar’s hostility, Isabe shifted her attention to Amelia. “Amelia, I prepared these with


    good intentions. Can you at least give it a try on my ount?”


    Settling Oscar down on the sofa, Amelia stabbed a piece of meat with the fork and brought it to Oscar.


    “Here, give them a try and see what they taste like.”


    After Oscar took a bite, Amelia inquired with a smile, “How’s the taste?”


    “It’s decent since it’sing from you,” Oscar answered cordially.


    Subsequently, Amelia fed him a few more mouthfuls.


    Meanwhile, Tony began to protest, “Mommy, I want some too.”


    “Be a good boy now, Tony. You can’t take any oily food just yet. Once you have recovered, I’ll cook for


    you myself, okay?”


    Even though Tony pouted pitifully, he didn’t make a fuss about it.


    “Tiffany, you shoulde over and have some. Since it’s gettingte, I’m sure you’re hungry too.”


    Amelia invited Tiffany.


    As Tiffany walked over, she blocked Isabe’s view of Oscar on purpose.


    As Amelia, Oscar, and Tiffany enjoyed the meal, Isabe felt as if she was being ostracized. Even


    though she was the one who brought the food, she felt like an outsider watching them eat, causing a


    sense of bitterness to overwhelm her.


    Refusing to be left out, she proimed, “Oscar, the lobsters that you’re eating were personally cooked


    by me. I heard the maid say that these are your favorite. So, I sent one of them to wait by the harbor for


    the freshest catch of the day.”


    After giving the lobster on her fork a look, Amelia pondered for a moment before turning it around and


    popping it into her own mouth instead.


    Having swallowed it, shemented candidly, “The lobster is delicious, Ms. Walker. If you were the


    one that made it, it means that you’re a good cook. I like it very much.” In an attempt to humiliate


    Isabe, Amelia added in a nonchnt tone. “By the way, Ms. Walker, I forgot to tell you that I’m the


    one that likes having lobsters, not Oscar. It wasn’t until I forced him to have them that he gradually


    acquired a taste for them. As such, I would like to thank you for bringing over all my favorite food.”


    Isabe clenched her fists underneath the table before releasing them.


    She then replied with an awkward smile, “Amelia, you really do have a sense of humor.”


    Blinking her eyes, Amelia turned to Oscar and asked mischievously, “Do you like lobster? I wasn’t


    aware of it.”


    “I don’t,” Oscar denied it outright.


    Amelia shrugged. “Ms. Walker, you can see for yourself how picky Oscar is. I hope you don’t take it


    personally.”


    Amidst a faltering smile, Isabe tried her best to suppress her anger.


    “I have something on, so I’ll be taking my leave.” Getting to her feet, she stormed out in her heels


    before anyone could react, leaving a miserable-looking silhouette from behind.


    Subsequently, Tiffany began wolfing down the food unabashedly.


    With her mouth still full, she gave Amelia a thumbs up. “Well done, Babe!”


    Just as she spoke, she identally spewed some food from her mouth.


    After Oscar gave her the side-eye, she quickly wiped her mouth and apologized, “I’m sorry. I was just


    too happy. Mr. Clinton, please carry on.”


    Lowering his head, Oscar continued eating the food Amelia was feeding him. When he was done, he


    commented, “The taste is just mediocre.”


    Tiffany couldn’t help but purse her lips. If the taste is ordinary, why are you eating so quickly?


    At that moment, she sympathized with Isabe. After putting so much effort into preparing a delicious


    meal, the man she loved didn’t appreciate it at all. However, the moment Tiffany remembered that


    Isabe was trying toe in between Oscar and Amelia, the pity she felt dissipated at once.


    A third party like her doesn’t deserve any sympathy.


    With that thought in mind, she continued eating without feeling a single ounce of guilt.