Chapter 116 Into The Operating Room Again

• At that point, Tiffany was really tinged with disappointment. “Babe, can you please toughen up? Marriage has to be managed, and you can't do that if you give yourself up to vice. Are you trying to piss me off? If you love Oscar, then you should get him back. It doesn't make sense that you tolerate him so generously when you're with him, and then when you're alone you can't stop wallowing in self-pity. If you have what it takes, you can win him over; if you haven't, then get ready to say goodbye. Merry meet, merry part. You have me, and I'll take care of your baby too. You know I won't let him starve.”
• Amelia covered her face in her hands. What felt like a minute later, she began to release her sadness that had been repressed for so long. The weeping gradually amplified and turned into wailing, as though she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered all these years in one go.
• Tiffany's heart instantly softened. Carefully, she held the woman in her arms and gently patting her on the back. She whispered to Amelia, “Shh... it's okay, don't cry. You're with child now. If you get too emotional, it's not good for fetal development. Didn't the doctor say that? Your body can't really accommodate an emotional roller-coaster at the moment, so... for the sake of your baby, don't cry, alright? You should know that Oscar isn't your best match from the minute you marry him. The two of you are destined to live in two different worlds. It's perfectly fine for you two to go your separate ways right now. Babe, come on. Don't cry.”