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.

"Conrad, the only one causing drama here is you. To you, I'm just a doll, something

are ungrateful,"

was wrong, so whatever I said fell on deaf

"Yeah, call me

your attitude? Am I wronging you?" Conrad

you're so perfect, and here I am,

a nerve. His face turned a shade paler. "Don't

challenged him. "Conrad, right now, anything I say or do will be wrong in your eyes. So,

the table, began to tap impatiently. "Felicia, don't think I don't know why you're acting this way. It's not about me it's because your feelings

if he was itching to pin some blame

been cozying up with Ernest, haven't you?"

baseless accusations, I retorted, "Not earlier than you

up from his chair, "Are you really with

he was

last I checked,

out, surprising