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Stop It She's Remarrying by Stellar Strands

Chapter 144
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Stop It, She’s Remarrying! By Stellar Strands Chapter 144

“I want her to get a memorial for my mom, apologize to her, and place it in the Maxwells‘ cemetery.”

Fia saw Conrad’s expression from the mirror. She could see his deep frown. He must be angry and

unable to accept it.

Since this was humiliation to his mother and the Maxwell household!

“Can you still say that you want to live with me in peace?” She spoke in a tone that sounded as if she

was making a joke.

Conrad looked down and stayed silent for a bit.

However, Fia was not willing to wait anymore. She grabbed her luggage from the corner and looked at

Conrad. “If your mom can’t do it, I’ll just let the law handle her.”

“…” Conrad looked at her, still thinking about Thea.

“Even if I can only lock her up for a short time, my mom would still be happy if she knew, right?” She

tried to smile, but there were only tears in her eyes.

Conrad walked over and embraced her. “You’re leaving?”

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Fia said, “Do you think that we can still continue living like this?”

“Fia, everything I told you came from the bottom of my heart. I want things to go back to how they were

before. I want to work on this marriage.”

“Then, do you love me?” Fia suddenly asked.

And the question made Conrad freeze.

“Marriage is the grave of love. And a marriage without love is an execution.” Fia sighed. “I’m tired.

Really.”

She pushed him away. “Please free me.”

Conrad grabbed her tightly and didn’t let go.

When he saw the luggage, he felt something shattering in him.

He didn’t have the time to understand what it was, but he would never let her go.

Nothing tied her down anymore and she could go wherever she wanted.

And that doctor… He just knew that he wanted something out of Fia.

If he let her go, it would be difficult to get her back!

“Fia, do you remember when you were little? Every time you were bullied, you would cry and that made

me very agitated. I would run over and help you.

1 never told you but, I never really disliked you for being a coward. The people that agitated me were

those people that bullied you.

“I think I care about you. I like you!”

He said it in a rush, trying his best to show her his heart so that he could make her stay.

Fia blinked, trying her best not to feel touched.

The hand that was carrying the luggage gripped on to it so tightly to the point that her fingers were

turning white and becoming painful.

“I want to live alone for a while. We’ll talk about the divorce after your mother has apologized.”

Conrad took the luggage from her hand and stared at her.

“You know what my mom is like? We’ll watch her at the family residence!”

Half an hour later, Fia sat in the car helplessly.

Conrad wanted to drive her to the family residence.

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He used the memorial to persuade her. Saying that he would stay with her at the family residence until

his mom apologized.

It was already nighttime when they reached the family residence. Beryl had been locked up for two

days and had already fallen asleep out of exhaustion.

Conrad told the servants to clean up a room while he led Fia to the door of his mother’s room, giving it

a knock.

“Who is it?” Beryl’s normally screeching voice had lowered a lot through the door.

Fia smiled mockingly when she remembered their conversation back at the detention cell.

She wondered how her cousin would feel once she knew that Beryl sold her out for herself.

“Mom, Fia and I will stay here for a few days.”

Beryl sat up. When she remembered how Fia acted back at the station, she could still feel the fear in

her heart.

She thought that Fia was stupid. She never thought she was smarter than all of them.

Barking dogs seldom bit, and this one bit deep!

Conrad then said coldly, “Mom, I want you to arrange for the memorial as soon as possible.”

Beryl wiped the sweat from her forehead and said, “I… I understand. You should go to sleep. I’m going

back to bed now so I won’t greet you anymore.”