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.

lay things out clearly. "Conrad, the only one causing drama here is you. To you, I'm just a doll,

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

wrong, so

"Yeah, call

I wronging you?" Conrad

here I am, breaking up with

a shade paler. "Don't talk to me

say or do will be wrong in

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 have

he was itching to pin

cozying up with Ernest, haven't you?" Conrad asked

of denying his baseless accusations, I retorted, "Not

up from his chair, "Are you really

so he

last I checked, we're broken up. You agreed," I reminded

out, surprising even me