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Chapter 879

    Too Much To Bear, My Love Chapter 879


    Chapter 879 Sharing Same Sentiments


    Linda was shocked to see the woman, who was walking in the middle. Subconsciously, she turned her


    attention to Oscar before hurrying over to the woman.


    “Mrs. Clinton, you’re the person in charge of Royce Technologies, aren’t you? But how did you end up


    as a representative of a foreignpany branch instead?” Linda asked in a surprised tone. Amelia


    merely smiled at Linda and said, “Long time no see, Linda.”


    Linda was even more excited upon hearing Amelia’s response. She looked at Amelia before turning to


    nce toward Oscar. Her eyes flickered with a strong hint of curiosity and nosiness.


    Meanwhile, Isabe coughed petntly, prompting Linda to nce at her before turning her head again


    to smile at Amelia awkwardly.


    “Mr. Clinton, I’ll bring the people from Royce Technologies to the conference room. They will wait for


    you inside,” Linda said as she bowed slightly.


    Oscar nodded.


    Initially, Isabe had something to say as Linda led the others past them, but Oscar interrupted her,


    “You should go, Isabe. I’ll walk you out. Just wait at Professor Zabinski’s ce. I’ll go pick you up


    when I’m done with the meeting,” he said gently.


    Isabe had no choice but to hold her tongue upon hearing his words.


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    “Why don’t I wait for you in your office, Oscar? I’ll give Professor Zabinski a call instead. If you’re not


    going to apany me, I’m not going either,” Isabe said loudly in a sickeningly sweet voice as she


    linked arms with Oscar.


    Naturally, Amelia heard her words as well. She then stopped in her tracks briefly.


    “Let’s go inside the conference room, Mrs. Clinton. Mr. Clinton will be with us in a while,” Linda


    deliberately said to Amelia.


    Amelia shed Linda a smile and followed behind her immediately.


    Meanwhile, Isabe huffed furiously as she watched Amelia’s retreating figure.


    “You seem to have quite a huge problem with her, Isabe,” Oscar said with a smile as he gently lifted


    her chin.


    “Oscar, she’s a powerful andpetent rival in love. I’m afraid that you’ll rekindle your past rtionship


    with her. After all, both of you are still connected through Tony, so I am not all that fond of her.” Isabe


    did not hide her dislike for Amelia either. Instead of pretending to be cutesy and obedient in front of


    Oscar, she felt it was better to express her dislike bluntly. Perhaps her straightforward and honest


    attitude could attract Oscar to see her in a different light.


    Oscar chuckled at her words. “Looks like you’re quite jealous and petty.”


    Scrunching up her petite nose, Isabe said in a confident yet coquettish voice, “Isn’t this how you


    prefer me to be, Oscar?”


    As expected, Oscar’s lips curled into a smile, and his gaze gradually softened.


    Isabe’s prideful and extremely confident attitude ovepped with the woman in his memories.


    Instinctively, he wanted to dote on someone like her.


    “All right. Just wait in my office, then. If you’re feeling bored, you can always shop for things online or


    watch some dramas and movies. I’ll be back very quickly,” Oscar replied.


    Isabe nodded upon hearing his words.


    Once Oscar had left, Isabe’s expression turned extremely grim.


    She had deliberately mimicked Amelia’s demeanor and attitude. Unexpectedly, Oscar’s expression


    suddenly became exceptionally gentle and full of affection. Not only that, but he also allowed her to


    enter his office freely. Even after a year of being his fiancée, Isabe still needed Oscar’s permission to


    enter the office. It was as if she was an outsider to him.


    A sense of annoyance surged within her. Amelia Winters. It’s Amelia again! That woman is my worst


    nightmare because she is always in my way! No matter how hard I tried to make Oscar forget about


    Amelia, I was still no match for her.


    Furious, she entered his office and sat down on the couch. Suddenly, she caught sight of theputer


    on the desk out of the corner of her eye. As a glint shed across her eyes, Isabe hesitated whether


    she should stand up and satisfy her curiosity.


    Eventually, she went over to the table to take a peek and discovered theputer was turned off. As


    she powered on theputer, Isabe saw that it was password-protected. Thus, she tried to key in


    her birth date to unlock theputer, but it did not match the actual password. She then keyed in


    Oscar’s birth date but to no avail. It was only when Isabe entered Amelia’s birth date that the


    computer was finally unlocked.


    Isabe stared at theputer’s desktop wallpaper, which was a photograph of Amelia smiling brightly.


    Under the sun, Amelia’s smile radiated beautifully, and her bright, white teeth were especially eye-


    catching, but Isabe found the photograph to be extremely ring and unpleasant.


    When Oscar was working at his desk, Isabe could not even approach him at all, let alone use his


    workputer to do online shopping, y games, or watch movies and dramas. Hence, she never


    knew that his desktop wallpaper was Amelia’s portrait. Her heart ached terribly as if it had been gripped


    tightly by someone.


    She had sacrificed a lot for him, and yet the woman he loved was still Amelia. Oscar still valued and


    cared for Amelia subconsciously, even though he had been hypnotized.


    How could you do this to me, Oscar? Do you even know how much I love you?


    ring at Amelia’s photograph, Isabe felt pangs of emotions overwhelming her. Suppressing her


    feelings, she clenched her fists and bit her lips so tightly that they bled unknowingly.


    The taste of blood instantly caused her to regain her senses. Isabe quickly opened theputer’s


    hard disk and discovered a proposal for a joint project with the government next year, as well as a


    budget n for thend acquisition bidding. After that, she opened her bag immediately and fished out


    a sh drive to copy those valuable files.


    Once all the files had been copied into the sh drive, Isabe switched off theputer swiftly and


    returned to the couch, as though nothing had happened.


    Fiddling with the sh drive in her hands, she muttered to herself, “Don’t me me for doing this,


    Oscar. I’m just scared that you’ll turn your back on me. As long as you’re faithful to me, I won’t betray


    you. After we get married, I will bear and raise our children, and I will be a perfect wife to you.”


    Naturally, Oscar had no idea about her ns.


    At that point, he was in the conference room with Amelia and the others, discussing their coboration


    ns for next year.


    Both sides were fiercely debating with each other, and no one wanted topromise. In the end, it


    became a discussion between Oscar and Amelia. After exchanging opinions, both parties finally came


    to an agreement.


    Once they had signed on the dotted lines, Oscar nced at Amelia with a look of admiration.


    Having not seen her for a year, Amelia had be much more outstanding and charismatic than he


    had ever imagined.


    Naturally, his nces did not go unnoticed by Amelia. Nevertheless, that was precisely what she


    wanted to achieve.


    After the meeting, a director from Royce Technologies smiled and said, “It’s a pleasure to work with


    you, Mr. Clinton. We’ve made a reservation at the best hotel in the city, and we’d like to invite you to


    our small celebration party. After all, ourpanies will have plenty of opportunities to work together in


    the future. It’s a must for us to build a good rapport with an exceptional young man like you.”


    “But if you’re nning to spend time with your fiancée, we shall arrange for another meal together next


    time, Mr. Clinton,” Amelia said nonchntly.


    As Oscar nced at her, an unfathomable glint shed across his eyes. Without knowing what he had


    in mind, Oscar had agreed to the invitation.


    “I hope you don’t mind me bringing a family member along with me. My fiancée happens to be in the


    office. I’ll be attending the event with her,” Oscar said with a smile.


    “Of course not. It’s a great pleasure for us to have you attend our celebration party,” the person in


    charge chirped.


    Upon hearing Oscar’s response, Amelia’s expression froze slightly. However, she quickly regained her


    composure, as if his deliberate disy of affection did not affect her at all.


    Amelia and Oscar left the conference room together, but thetter nodded at the people from Royce


    Technologies before heading to his office quickly.


    “Mrs. Clinton,” Linda called out to her hesitantly as she slowed down her pace.


    “I’ve already separated from Oscar, so don’t address me as Mrs. Clinton anymore. Just call me


    Amelia,” she replied.


    Linda nodded and gazed at Amelia with a look of sympathy on her face.


    “Mrs. Clinton, both you and Mr. Clinton looked so intimate together. I didn’t expect that you’d…” Linda


    became hesitant with her words.


    “I didn’t expect it either. However, things do not always turn out as we nned. Perhaps I’m not


    destined to be with Oscar for the time being. Has he been taking his meals on time? And he hasn’t had


    any gastritis for the past year, has he?” Amelia changed the subject, expressing concern for Oscar’s


    health.


    “You still care for Mr. Clinton a lot, Mrs. Clinton, and I can’t ept the fact that both of you are


    divorced. I just think you’re made for each other,” Linda said. She then added, “Nheless, Mr.


    Clinton has been taking his meals regrly despite being very busy with work. You don’t have to worry


    about that, Mrs. Clinton.”


    Amelia nodded at her words.


    As the group of people walked toward Oscar’s office, Isabe was seen leaning on Oscar in a gentle


    and coquettish manner.


    A glint shone in Amelia’s eyes as she suppressed her emotions and smoothed her features.


    “We should leave, Mr. Clinton,” she said.


    Oscar nodded.


    The coordinator on Amelia’s right eyed Isabe and bbed, “Mr. Clinton, your fiancée looks simr to


    the actress in the video that has gone viral on the inte. But of course, your fiancée is beautiful and


    virtuous. She would never be like that actress. What am I saying? Don’t take what I said to heart, Mr.


    Clinton. I don’t mean anything by it. I only thought they share physical simrities.”


    Oscar only pursed his lips and said nothing.


    A shutter fell over Isabe’s expression as she shot daggers at the man who had put her in this


    awkward position.


    “Let’s go, Oscar,” she snapped.


    He nodded, and both of them walked ahead.


    Amelia looked at their backs with aplicated expression, an acerbic emotion mounting inside her.


    She didn’t know how to make Oscar remember the memories they shared.


    Although she knew all that was inevitable, seeing the man she loved being lovey-dovey with another


    woman made her ufortable.


    “After you, Ms. Winters,” the man beside her alerted.


    She nodded.


    As they reached the elevator doors, Oscar turned to nce at her and said, “Take another elevator, Ms.


    Winters. My fiancée dislikes taking the elevator with strangers.”


    When Amelia and the others heard that, their expressions changed.


    “Since Mr. Clinton has made a request, we’ll take the next elevator and meet at the pre-arranged


    restaurant,” she answered, her carefullyposed features revealing none of her emotions.


    Oscar nodded coldly and ushered Isabe into the elevator with his arm around her.


    Deep down, Amelia let out a low sigh.


    “It appears that the rumors are right—Mr. Clinton is tough to please,” the man beside her remarked.


    “Mr. Johnson, I think Mr. Clinton went pretty easy on you considering your blunt opinion on his fiancée,”


    another person grumbled.


    His grantment about Isabe’s viral video had embarrassed Oscar, and they were lucky that he


    did not call off their coboration, judging by his personality.


    “I was simply telling the truth. That video is trending on the inte, and that b*tch is popr now. I was


    already being courteous by not mentioning her measurements and body figure. I’d break up with her if I


    were Mr. Clinton. Never can I put up with getting cuckolded by hundreds of people. There’s no way I


    can stomach that,” Aaron Johnson said vehemently.


    Amelia gave him a look of annoyance. Although she didn’t like Isabe, she found it repugnant to hear


    others brazenly criticize a woman that way.


    As a man, he didn’t respect women, and she couldn’t figure out how he attained such a high-level


    position with such a tasteless and crass personality. He was an embarrassment to Royce


    Technologies, and it was no surprise he failed to be the next Oscar Clinton.


    Despite her thoughts, Amelia was a new hire and found it inappropriate to condemn the seniors who


    had worked for many years in thepany. As such, she kept silent and entered the elevator while the


    rest followed suit, evidently not wanting to spend more time with Aaron.


    Aaron snorted peevishly, and foreboding filled him.


    They were lost in thought and rode the elevator down in silence.


    When they got into the car, Oscar called to say that he wouldn’t be joining them at the restaurant but


    that they should enjoy themselves, and he would foot the bill.


    Unease gathered in a tight knot in Amelia’s heart, but she was only his ex-wife who had no say in his


    decisions.


    “Mr. Clinton overstepped the line,” Aaron mumbled unhappily.


    “We would have had a smooth coboration with Clinton Corporations if you hadn’t talked about his


    fiancée in that manner. I’m afraid our coboration has soured. You had better pray that Mr. Clinton


    doesn’t back out of the deal, or you will have to exin yourself to thepany,” someone retorted


    heatedly.


    Aaron’s face darkened at once, but he was powerless in Oscar’s decision. After all, Clinton


    Corporations was at the forefront and had the most potential in the industry. If he had offended Oscar,


    thetter could still pay the penalty if he pulled out of the deal, and Royce Technologies would have no


    say in the situation.


    “Ms. Winters, I heard you had a history with Mr. Clinton. Could you have a few words with him? I can


    tell he respects you,” someone suggested.


    Amelia nced at the person and was silent for a moment before nodding.


    “I’ll try my best, but I believe he’s an honorable businessman. He would never renege on a deal after


    signing it. He still has a sense of professionalism,” she stated with certainty.


    “We believe in his business integrity, but we have also heard that he loves his fiancée. Otherwise, he


    wouldn’t have stayed with her after the video went viral.”


    Painnced through her heart.


    That person had hit her right in her sore spot, piercing her heart with his words.


    “Are you unwell, Ms. Winters? You look pale,” the person asked in concern.


    “I’m fine. Drop me off at the next intersection. I need to get something for my son. All of you should go


    ahead and enjoy your meal,” she replied with a shake of her head.


    The person gave her another look to make sure she was all right before nodding.


    Amelia got out of the car and let out a sigh before she nced around in a daze at the skyscrapers.


    The city looked foreign without Oscar by her side.


    Am I overestimating my self-control? Seeing Oscar and Isabe’s disy of affection almost tore at my


    defenses.


    “Oscar, I don’t think I can hold on much longer if you still can’t remember me,” she muttered in a quiet


    voice.


    Besides the sound of the car pulling away, no one responded to the sce in her heart.


    Right then, another car slid to a stop in front of her, and a head popped out as the window rolled down.


    It was Carter.


    “It’s really you, Amelia. When did you return to the country? Why didn’t you give me a call? We could


    go out for a meal,” Carter said.


    Amelia only gave a wan smile and got into the car upon his request.


    “How about having a meal first? We can catch up while we’re at it,” Carter proposed.


    She merely nodded in response.


    Soon, they found a Koandrian restaurant and chose a seat by the window on the second floor.


    Amelia took a good look at Carter after cing their orders and noticed he had lost considerable


    weight. His eyes were sunken and hollow, lending to his jaded maturity. Gone was the polished


    gentleman.


    “You didn’t take care of yourself, Carter? Why are you so thin now? How are things between you and


    Jennifer? Where is she?” Amelia posed a series of questions.


    His expression froze instantly, and mncholy gathered between his brows.


    At once, she caught the shift and knew something bad had happened.


    And she was right.


    Carter smiled bitterly, wryness reflected in his gaze.


    “Jennifer left the country,” he bit out.
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