Read Too Much to Bear My Love Chapter 11

Reality is indeed different from fiction. Regardless of the female lead, the male lead, or the side characters, their fate lies in the author’s hands.

“I’m not gabbing with you any longer. Get the takeout for me when it arrives. I’m gonna go take a nap.”

Amelia plopped down on Tiffany’s one and only bed and dozed off in a matter of seconds.

Sometime later, Amelia was woken up by the fragrant smell of food. She walked out of the bedroom groggily, just in time to see Tiffany setting the dining table.

“Tiff, you cooked? Didn’t I say to order takeout?” Amelia asked, perplexed.

“Well, you’re jilted. I figured I better comfort you with home-cooked food instead.” Tiffany smiled.

lazing around like a couch potato is when you’re writing your

come eat. Keep yapping on and you can forget about me stepping foot into the

could I miss it? But hold

shook her head, but her lips curved

That was the only talent she had other than writing manuscripts. As Amelia put it, should her writing career not take off, she could seriously consider being a

last had what you made, Tiff. I didn’t expect your food to still taste like heaven,” Amelia complimented. “I have full faith that you could compete with Gordon Ramsay

gift like a packaged deal. Besides, compared to you who could set fire in the kitchen by simply boiling water, it’s not that hard for me to be fantastic at

continued drinking her soup before abruptly adding, “Tiff, do you think I could win Oscar Clinton’s

the billions. What food do you suppose he’s never had before? Even if he wanted home-cooked food, he has plenty of servants to do the work. When would he need your contribution? If I must say, you should divorce him as soon as possible and

Too Much to Bear My Love

Chapter 11

Read Too Much to Bear My Love Novel Chapter 11

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