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Stop It, She’s Remarrying! By Stellar Strands Chapter 137
“Oh. You’re quite smart and react so quickly.”
Fia tossed her long hair and let out a burp.
“You’ve already finished what you’re here for and have even eaten a meal. Can you scram now?”
Conrad scowled. “Why do you speak like that right now?”
“I’m not gentle. You can go find someone that’s gentle.”
“I thought you didn’t want me to find Esme?”
“Would you listen even if I told you not to?” Fia massaged her forehead. “Who was the one that took
her along to find me? When it was raining, you carried her down the mountain.”
Conrad didn’t say a word, his expression darkening.
“I got it right, didn’t I?” Fia said with a cold voice.
“If we’re talking about this, what about you and that Doctor Evans?”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Conrad, you started this. Don’t keep on throwing the question back to me.”
Fia took a deep breath. She had been in a bad mood the whole day. She didn’t want it to affect her
baby.
“Fine. There’s no point in having this conversation with you. You want me to admit I’m cheating? Sure.
But you have to understand that you started it first.”
“I haven’t confirmed you cheated.” Conrad lowered his eyes. “I do admit that the moment that I heard
you tied a necktie for him, I got very angry. I also got very angry when I saw the two of you getting so
close… I want to hit him so badly.
“But when I calmed down, I knew that you’re not that kind of person.”
Fia’s eyes moved, but she said nothing.
Conrad gritted his teeth. “I don’t understand why we end up like this.
“Yes. I was the one who asked for a divorce and that was very disrespectful toward you. It was my fault
for not thinking things through from your perspective.”
He took in a deep breath and made a decision. “But… I don’t want that divorce that much anymore.”
Fia looked at him in shock. “Are you drunk?”
“You don’t even give me any fruit juice anymore,” he said as he stared at her.
Fia looked away. “Or is this a plan to coax me to give the project to my cousin willingly?”
“Why would I coax you like that? What does this have to do with the project?” Conrad asked with a
frown. He got inserted into the equation afterall.
“Fia, there’s something that I want to talk to you about. I’m still not sure if I…”
Before he could finish, the ringtone from his phone cut him off.
Seeing who was calling, he felt agitated.
Fia bent over and glanced “Looks like your childhood friend and first love is giving you a call. Take it.”
“Wait. I’ll talk to you after I’m done with her,” Conrad said as he stood up and walked over to the
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He didn’t even greet her. Didn’t even call her name. “What is it?”
Esne was stunned. She felt the sting of his cold words.
“Are you with Fia right now, Conrad?”
“She’s my wife. Is there a problem?”
The balcony was half open and his words could reach Fia’s ears.
Fia was slowly drifting away in her thoughts.
From her understanding of him, she knew that he wasn’t someone pretentious.
If she didn’t hear it herself, she wouldn’t believe that he spoke to Esme like that.
“Conrad… Do you hate me now? What did I do wrong?” Esme started to cry again.
Conrad pressed the spot in between his eyebrows and said in a tiring tone, “I think… We belong in the
past.”
With that, he hung up the call and walked back to Fia, sitting in front of her.
“I want to continue what I didn’t finish,” he said as he stared at her.
Fia somehow felt nervous. “I’ll go wash a bowl.”
Conrad extended her hand to stop her. “I’ll wash it after I’m done.” She was shocked again.
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