No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 115



I made my way back to the office, and there was Conrad, just my luck.

"Mr. Wagner, here's my resignation letter. I've also submitted my notice through the HR app on my phone," I said, handing over the letter I had drafted long ago.

Conrad barely glanced at the letter before tossing it onto his desk, looking at me with a mixture of annoyance and disdain. "Felicia, this is getting more absurd every day."

He accused me of making a scene, though in all the time I'd known him, I'd never once caused a fuss.

Initially, because I lived under his roof, I felt I had no right to complain. Then, as I fell for him, I didn't dare to. Before my parents' accident, I was their little princess, accustomed to getting my way-a bit of a drama queen, you might say. But after joining the Wagner family, the very notion of making a scene just vanished from my life.

"Do I seem like someone who makes a fuss? When have I ever caused trouble for you?" I asked calmly.

Conrad opened his mouth to respond but seemed at a loss for words.

clearly. "Conrad, the only one causing drama here is you. To you, I'm just a doll, something to amuse you when you're bored. When your world gets all exciting and colorful, you

that, you really are ungrateful," Conrad retorted, clearly not agreeing

never thought he was wrong, so whatever I said fell on

"Yeah, call

wronging you?"

"No, you're so perfect, and here I am, breaking up

turned a shade paler.

do you want me to say?" I challenged him. "Conrad, right now, anything I say or do will be wrong in your eyes. So, it's better I leave. Out

tap impatiently. "Felicia, don't think I don't know why you're acting this way.

itching to pin

cozying up with Ernest, haven't you?" Conrad asked bluntly, convinced of his

baseless accusations, I retorted, "Not earlier than you

chair,

so he was

I checked, we're broken

out,