Too Much to Bear, My Love - Season 1 Episode 76

“Oscar Clinton, how shameless can you be?” Carter sarcastically asked.

“What is causing you such great angst, Mr. Scott? Sex between a married couple can’t possibly be called shameful, can it? Don’t tell me a grown man like you is still a virgin!” Oscar teased.

Carter took a sip of alcohol to mask his sorrow.

“Mr. Scott, this bar is famous for its beauties. All it takes is a snap of your fingers, and they will flock to you.” Oscar continued to push him.

Carter just quietly drank his liquor, lost in thoughts.

Oscar lifted his glass and started drinking too. For a rare moment, a sense of peace prevailed.

Finally, Carter broke the silence. “Mr. Clinton, please treat Amelia well. She had a hard life. Outwardly, she may seem to be fearless, but she has a really kind and gentle soul. If you are the one she loves, I am willing to retreat and watch over her from a distance.”

Oscar was tickled. “Mr. Scott, are you playing the role of a melodramatic second male lead?”

Carter was not disturbed by Oscar’s comment. “The male lead usually has affairs with different women while the second male lead is destined to watch over the heroine. If Amelia is meant to be the female lead of this drama, then I will willingly take the supporting role. I will do anything so long as she can be happy.”

Oscar laughed out loud. “What a passionate man you are, Mr. Scott. Unfortunately, this act does not sit well with me. You should be grateful I am not bashing you up for eyeing my woman.”

Carter can only put on a miserable smile. He composed himself and said, “Mr. Clinton, how about we reconcile and enjoy a drink together?”

“Reconcile? Were we ever in conflict, Mr. Scott?” Oscar questioned.

Carter was caught off guard. “No. No conflict at all. Everything happens for a reason. Let’s drink to our acquaintance!” He laughed it off.

Oscar summoned the servers and asked for the best booze they have. He mixed the different booze, creating a potent cocktail. “The whole idea of drinking is to get high. You wouldn’t mind this, would you?” He challenged Carter.

One can never show any sign of weakness in the face of their competitor. Carter took a glass of the cocktail and downed it. “Impressive! Come, have another,” Oscar urged.

“Shouldn’t Mr. Clinton have one yourself?” Carter countered.

Oscar took a glass and did a bottoms-up too.

“Well done, Mr. Clinton,” Carter reciprocated.

turns to down glass after glass and finished the

sure can hold your liquor,” Oscar

bad yourself.” Carter

meet an impressive drinking partner. Shall we do an all-nighter, Mr. Scott?” Oscar started pouring

to toast, Oscar’s phone rang. He picked the call, but before he can utter a word, Cassie can be heard beseeching, “Oz, I miss you. Our baby misses you too. Please come visit us at the

that?” The room was too noisy, and Oscar was straining to hear

are you? Why is there so much

am in a bar,” Oscar replied

I miss you. Would you come by to spend time with us?” Cassie

clients now. It is also getting late. Don’t wait up. I will visit you and the baby tomorrow,” Oscar said after a moment of

with that. “Do you not love me anymore? Before I got pregnant, you said you will treat me well. No matter where you are, you will come running to me when I need you. Now you use work as an excuse to brush me off. Are you

liquor was taking effect on him. “Cassie, stop this fuss and go to bed. I will visit you and the baby tomorrow.” He was

for a moment, then she sobbed, “Oz, you don’t

business associates. You wouldn’t want to distract me from work, would you?” Oscar tried

love of your life?” Cassie

effort to sweet-talk Cassie. “Of course I still love you, Cassie. Now, go to bed, and

he glared at Carter as he wiped his face dry. “You better have a good reason for

you deserved that,” Carter responded indifferently, leisurely sipping

But who are you to interfere in

Amelia and would not want

nerve. Oscar pounced on Carter, waving his fist right into Carter’s face. Carter was taken aback momentarily but recovered swiftly and fought back with a vengeance. The bar’s security staff struggled to

the police did not make things difficult for them. They were allowed to summon their lawyers to

informed her of

and Carter together. She could

and showed no sympathy for these two men. “The two of you fought?” she

to her and complained, “Your husband was

harsh but was still gently examining the wound on his mouth. “How did you get hurt

Amelia. I was too hot-headed and picked a fight with Mr. Clinton.

became aware of Carter’s injuries. They were as bad, if not worse, than Oscar’s. She frowned slightly as she looked over his bruises. “Carter, your injuries look bad too. Does

“It’s no big deal,”

Suddenly, Oscar cupped his mouth and yelped in pain. “Os-Oscar, what’s wrong?” Amelia immediately turned her attention back to him.

Oscar took the opportunity to grab her and bury himself in her, whining, “My mouth hurts. My head hurts. I am hurting all over my body. Let me lean on you for a while, Amelia.”

Amelia was pleasantly surprised by Oscar’s act, and her lips curled into a gentle smile. That look of bliss stabbed Carter deeply in the heart. He instinctively knew that Amelia had fallen for Oscar. She could try to hide her feelings, but she was not able to conceal the look of affection in her eyes.

Amelia gently caressed Oscar’s hair. It felt stubby. “Such childish behavior from a grown man. Carter is here. You will be a subject of ridicule,” Amelia teased.

Oscar rested his head on her tummy and said, “You are my wife. What is so ridiculous about us? Is our son a good boy? Is he giving Mommy any trouble?”

“Maybe he could sense his daddy is in trouble, so he is putting on his best behavior,” Amelia happily quipped.

Oscar buried his face in her tummy but suddenly looked up in astonishment. “Honey, our little fella just kicked me!” he exclaimed.

Amelia was beaming with joy. “That is fetal movement. Our little fella knows daddy is interacting with him, so he is saying hi to you too.”

That scene of marital bliss tore Carter’s heart out.

“Amelia,” he called out, his voice thick with sadness.

That reminded Amelia of his presence. She pushed Oscar’s head aside and looked apologetically at Carter. “I’m sorry. I almost forgot you are here, Carter.”

That apology was even more gut-wrenching for Carter.

“Amelia, that would have been better left unspoken.” Carter smiled feebly.

“Carter, I am sorry. I…” Amelia was at a loss for words.

Carter stood up, smiled at her adoringly, and brushed it aside. “Silly girl! You did nothing wrong. Why the apology?”

Amelia subconsciously rubbed her nose again, obviously embarrassed. Oscar was agitated and solemnly said, “Mr. Scott, I am capable of adoring my woman. Mind your behavior, lest it causes misunderstanding.”

“Mr. Clinton, I am more than happy to indulge her. Whatever she wants, I will oblige. Unlike the man who acts lovey-dovey with her, and then turn to whisper sweet nothings to another woman the next moment.” Carter was in a provocative mood.

However, he quickly realized he should not have said that. He turned around to find Amelia’s smile frozen in place.

“No, no, no. I was only kidding, Amelia.” Carter tried to salvage the situation.

Amelia shook her head and asked, “Is the case settled? Can we leave the police station now?”