Chapter 10 Ch. 10

"He is going to divorce me."

Tiffany suddenly sat up, not feeling sleepy anymore.

"How much did you get? Amelia, you're such a materialistic woman. Please don't tell me that you fell in love with him and refused the money he offered!"

Amelia's face clouded over as she asked,

"Tiffany, how greedy do you think I am?"

"You're not greedy; you just adore money,"replied Tiffany seriously.

"Tell me quickly! Considering how rich Oscar is, how much would you receive if you get a divorce?"

Amelia kicked her shoes off and sat on the bed. Snuggling under the blankets, she mumbled, "Tiff, what if I actually fell in love with Oscar?"

Surprised, Tiffany exclaimed, "Amelia, you actually fell in love with him? He's your employer! I thought you were just joking." "I don't want to fall in love with him either, but I can't control my feelings. It's too late when I realized my feelings for him. If I ever see him together with the woman he loves, I'll wish for nothing more than to kill her. But I don't want him to hate me," murmured Amelia. Tiffany resumed her solemn tone.

"Are you serious, Amelia?" Amelia nodded. Exasperated, Tiffany groaned, "Are you stupid, Amelia? What should I even say to you? Weren't you the one who declared that you only married Oscar for his money? Why are you suddenly saying that you fell in love with him?

" "If I can control my feelings, I won't be feeling so troubled now," replied Amelia in frustration. Tiffany sat down beside her and persuaded,

"I must say, Oscar's quite hot. But don't you hate playboys the most? Your relationship with him was nothing but a monetary transaction.

He pays you to act as his temporary wife. That's all! I thought you can differentiate between a mere transaction and genuine love. Never had I expected you to be blinded by love one day." Amelia smiled bitterly. Just like what she had said earlier, if feelings could be controlled, there would not be so many men and women pathetically in love.

Other than being rich and handsome, there was nothing else to Oscar. He was a playboy constantly rocked by scandals. Yet, many women longed for him despite that. Although they knew how unfathomable that man was, they would still jump into the trap willingly. In the end, those women would only be the victims. "Tiff, I'm going to sign the divorce contract with him next week.

By then, we will have nothing to do with each other," said Amelia dejectedly. "What are you going to do? Divorce him or snatch him back from the other women's grasps?" asked Tiffany, her question hitting the nail on the head. Shaking her head, Amelia replied helplessly, "Use your imagination as a novelist. How will the plot proceed from here?" Tiffany glanced at her and rambled on,

"Well, according to a novelist's point of view, both of you will definitely divorce and Oscar will then discover that he genuinely loves you. After that sudden revelation, he'll try his best to court you back.

However, he'll have to endure the same suffering which you've experienced in the past. When both of you reconcile, the second male lead, who had always loved you, will appear.

The second and third female lead will then emerge too. There'll be multiple love triangles, with many parties involved being hurt.

Of course, the ending would be a happy one. Those women who had sabotaged the female lead will definitely be hurt by the male lead and second male lead." Amelia burst into laughter.