No More Waiting, She Chooses Love

Chapter 367



Fanny didn't answer me right away, instead, she gazed out the window at Ernest, "How much longer for your Mr. Collins?"

Outside, the man seemed almost ready to kneel before Ernest, who was standing with one hand casually in his pocket. The morning sunlight bathed him, making him look as if he was glowing.

I couldn't take my eyes off him.

A sense of pride and admiration bubbled up inside me, a voice whispering: Felicia, that's your man.

Getting involved with Ernest was something I drifted into by chance.

Initially, it was just a fling to get over the loneliness of breaking up with Conrad.

But now, it felt like I had discovered a treasure, both beautiful to look at and useful.

"You were asked something," Fanny nudged me with her shoulder when I didn't respond.

I blinked, "Should be soon."

If I wasn't mistaken, the man outside was probably begging Ernest to fix his shoulder.

from an old man in the village because Susie used

up the skill and eventually mastered

plans to take me for a blood test result; he wouldn't waste too much

the chair, helping me put it on, and filled me

just let her be, I arranged for her to get checked and prepared for surgery. But after paying, she vanished," Fanny spoke with a shake of her

to go through with it," I scoffed

wanting to yet

and always to me, you get her motive,

hinted.

swho

to pass the message to me, and then for me to

knowledge that both

Fanny said with a

"She won't give up until she

should you clean

lips, "He

give you a heads-up?" Fanny looked

of Herschel's illness, my voice softened, "Herschel's sick, lung

paused, her silence

a doctor, I understood her silence all too

turned to the man, once again gripping his