Too Much to Bear My Love

Olivia’s face was calm as she said, “Let’s eat. There’re guests around today. Let’s not make a fool of

ourselves in front of them.”

Due to Stephanie’s fit of temper, the Yard family trio left swiftly after the meal. As Owen’s earlier proposal

wasn’t taken seriously in the end, he didn’t ask them to stay either.

After the guests left, Owen turned to look at his daughter. “Steph, you’re getting out of hand. Your mom is

an elder. How could you talk back to her?”

Stephanie shot a vicious glare at Amelia and said, “Dad, I wasn’t talking back to Mom. I simply cannot

stand a particular person, that’s all.”

“Steph, no matter what, Amelia’s your sister-in-law. To shoot your mouth off in the presence of outsiders

not only embarrasses her, but it embarrasses your brother as well. If the Yards were to gossip about this

with others, how do you suppose others would look at our family? The Clintons have been made enough

of a joke in society because of the Yards. How are you still so ignorant?”

Stephanie was visibly upset. “Dad, are you lecturing me?”

Amelia, being the peacekeeper of the house, chimed in, “Dad, this matter aroused because of me. My

family’s background is unworthy of Oscar. It’s only natural for Stephanie to dislike me.”

Oscar frowned, disliking how self-deprecating Amelia was behaving. He uttered coldly, “Stephanie,

apologize to Amelia.”

Stephanie stared at Oscar in disbelief, her face flushing red in rage. “All of you are too much! You’re all

bullying your own family for an outsider”—she stood up—”you expect me to apologize to her? Dream on!

I detest her!”

She then stormed upstairs before anyone could stop her.

Olivia held onto Amelia’s hands and tried to smooth things over. “Amelia, Steph is temperamental and

mischievous. Please don’t take her words to heart.”

Amelia chuckled. “Mom, don’t worry. Steph’s my sister-in-law. I won’t mind whatever she says. I’m only

looking forward to being with Oscar for a long time. I won’t fret about irrelevant matters.”

Olivia patted her hand in content and praised, “You’re a sensible child.”

Standing at the side, Oscar uttered, “Mom, there are still matters to handle at the company. I’ll return

before dinner.”

“It’s the weekend. What matters could there be?”

“Technical issues. I’ll be back soon.”

Olivia glanced at him in disapproval and chided, “You should be spending the weekends with your wife.

Don’t be like your father and become a workaholic.”

Amelia wrapped her arm around Olivia’s, playing her part as an understanding spouse. “Mom, the

Clinton Corporations has thousands of employees. There’s a lot of pressure on Oscar. Working on

weekends is normal with the amount of workload he has. Don’t blame him.”

“Oscar, you should be satisfied having married such an understanding wife. No matter how busy work is,

you ought to find time to spend with her. Don’t think about unnecessary thoughts as soon as someone

has returned. Though Amelia doesn’t blame you, I as your mother won’t let you off easy. I may not have

a job, but I’m not a fool. If you’re going out with Cassie Yard, you can forget about ever calling me your

mom. The Clintons will not accept anyone with the last name Yard,” Olivia declared sternly.

Oscar’s expression clouded over as he shot an unknown look at Amelia. Noticing that, Olivia immediately

rebutted, “What are you looking at Amelia for? Didn’t you say you have business at the company? What

are you waiting for?”

Oscar simply nodded and turned around to leave.

“The kids have grown up now. You should leave them to it. Oscar’s capable and he handles the matters

at work very well. He’ll be able to handle his own relationship matters. Quit getting involved,” Owen said

to his wife.

Olivia turned toward Amelia. “It’s late. Why don’t you go take a nap?”

Amelia nodded in agreement.

As soon as Amelia had gone upstairs, Olivia went to take a seat next to her husband and muttered, “Are

you still thinking about separating Amelia and Oscar?”

Owen flipped open his newspaper, his eyes brightening as if he was drawn into it. In one swift move,

Olivia removed them from his hands and grumbled, “Owen Clinton, stop pretending that you can’t hear

me and say something. I’m telling you—the only daughter-in-law I’ll accept is Amelia. The others,

especially Cassie Yard, will not be considered. I will rightly refuse her if she aims to be married into the

Clintons.”

Owen glanced at her curiously. “What’s so great about Amelia? She’s merely a pitiful child. You should

be clearer than anyone else why Oscar married her in the first place. Cassie had done Oscar wrong

previously, but now that she’s back and even personally came to visit, what are you still bearing a grudge

for? I recall you used to treat her nicely. What’s changed?”

“Owen Clinton, as it turns out, you have such a big heart. You could turn a blind eye to everything Cassie

Yard did. Fleeing the wedding aside, she had even escaped with her new boyfriend. What did she treat

Oscar and the Clintons as? She’s completely naive if she thinks she would be forgiven with a mere

apology.”

Olivia was typically calm and composed on usual days, but should anything be met with her ire, it would

not be a matter easily forgotten. How strongly she had once liked Cassie was how strongly her dislike

had grown for her.

Owen reached for the newspapers once again, saying in a soothing tone, “Stop worrying about it. It’s

Oscar’s marriage and he’s a man now. He’ll handle his own relationship problems. However, I think he’s

still hung up on Cassie. You should just stay out of it, lest you create any unnecessary trouble.”

“Owen Clinton, are you saying I’m a busybody?”

Embracing his wife, Owen gently coaxed, “I’ll hand the work on-hand to Oscar in a few days and take

you to Caspardion for a holiday. An old friend has recommended a small town with an exceptional view.

You’ll love it when you see it.”

Olivia’s face gradually lightened up.

“Not mad anymore?”

“Given that you’re standing on my side, I’ll quit being angry. But you can’t turn a blind eye to Oscar’s

matters. I know you’re not wholly accepting of Amelia’s family background, but she’s already married into

the family. The Clintons are not one to be hypocritical. Your dad only had one wife, and you only have

me, hence Oscar must only have one too with no exceptions.”

Owen looked nonplussed. “Dearest, aren’t you being too authoritative? If the marriage is failing, divorce

is unavoidable. What’s the point of forcing them to be together?”

Olivia glared at him. “So what you mean to say is that you’re supportive of him and Cassie getting back

together?”