No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 77



Turning around, there was Conrad, locking eyes with me. But his first words were directed at Deborah. "Where are you headed?"

"Felicia has a mouth ulcer; I'm off to grab some ointment for her," Deborah replied. At that, Conrad strode over to us.

"Have you been drinking enough water?" he asked me, with an intimate knowledge of my habits. I tend to get inflamed easily, so I mostly stick to soups and make sure I drink lots of water. Otherwise, I'd end up with either nosebleeds or painful sores in my mouth.

After ten years of knowing each other, Conrad was well aware of this. Yet, his comment felt like a jab, reminding me of something he once said to Jefferson about being "too familiar."

Familiar to the point where he seemed disinterested in me, captivated instead by a widow.

"Is there a reason you're here, Mr. Wagner?" I responded, deliberately avoiding his question and adopting a formal, almost icy tone.

Conrad, faced with my cold demeanor, visibly frowned. He was about to speak when he noticed Ernest standing next to me. "Come over here; I need to talk to you," he said instead.

had to say, with Ernest around, it felt inappropriate. So, I followed Conrad a few

get too far. "I'm on a tight schedule, Mr. Wagner. If you have something to say, please, be

irritation. "You're doing this to get back

His remark came out of nowhere, leaving

want to make me jealous by flirting with other men, go ahead. But don't involve people we

it, especially his last comment

I hadn't expected Conrad

suspect others, which annoyed

eyes at

darkened instantly. "Felicia, I've told you, Haley and

tired of this topic. "Whether you two have something going on

why you're making such a big

we're too familiar? So familiar that there's no interest?"

clenched into fists. "What

it's clear we're over, Mr. Wagner. Quit clinging on, sending me texts just to delete them later. And

like this before. Over the years, I had always been