Chapter 6

“And the clothes in the closet… Burn them all! My cousin is quite prideful. She’ll get angry if she sees them.

“Right, and all the jewelry that you gave me is all in the box inside the closet.”

She took out the box and then opened it for Conrad to see.

“Everything you gave me during the past three years is here. Esme wouldn’t wear anything that someone else had worn before, so ask Silas to sell it. Or give it to the household’s servants. Either way, do with them as you will.”

She said a lot, arranging everything well.

Conrad was feeling stuffy. He took out a cigarette, but when he remembered that she didn’t like him smoking, he put it back into the box and put the box away.

“Are you saying you want to erase every single trace of you here?”

Fia let out a cynical smile. “Why not?”

He never wanted her in the first place. He wanted her gone.

Conrad then said, “Your mother isn’t doing well. If she knew we’re divorcing, she would…”

“That’s why I hope you can keep this a secret for now. Don’t tell her anything,” Fia said tearfully. “And my cousin and her family… I hope you can control them and stop them from saying anything to my mom.”

Conrod tightened his grip on the box in his pocket.

“I’m busy every day and it’s impossible for me to keep tabs on them every second of the day. Now that your mother is sick, they’ll eventually ask to visit her.”

Fia’s brows locked together and asked worryingly, “What… can I do?

“With the condition she’s in, the one person that she can’t let go of is me. If she finds out that I’m divorced, she won’t be able to take it!” She screamed out as she could feel her mind crumbling.

Conrad stepped forward and pulled her into his arms.

“We’re not divorcing.”

Fia was stunned in his arms and then slowly raised her head to look at him, hope lighting up in her eyes.

“What did you say?”

was feeling inside and said, “We’ll talk about it once your mother’s condition has stabilized. Don’t worry about the cost of the treatment either. You’re my wife and I’m simply

All of Fia’s sorrow that she held the entire time burst out at this

much better when he

had been holding back most of her tears. She was never

like Doctor Evans had seen her weakness, he

he calmed down, Conrad led her

more right now. Don’t push yourself. You still have to take care of your

“Alright. Thanks.”

like this again, let me know as soon as you

then said, “I

could hear the discontent in her tone. “Sorry. I was helping her with the medicine so I

“Okay.”

in her head, she

divorce now, what will you tell

and then said, “I’ll discuss this

“Sure.”

“Let’s eat.”

to the second floor. Fia prepared

to his studies

worn when she married into the

to stall the divorce for now, she didn’t take them out of the luggage and put them

by the bed with a blank expression on her face, and her hair was still wet

to the bathroom and grabbed a towel. He dried her

like a wooden puppet the entire time. In the past, she felt that she had never been so fortunate, especially to

all she

he could be together with his childhood friend, how good would that

you

Once you’re finally together with your childhood friend,

hair’s dry. Sleep soon. I’m going to take

didn’t know why but he

since she had to hide the fact that she had been in

in the morning tomorrow. I’ll have Silas accompany you to the hospital so that you can take

fine. If Silas comes along, my mom might think something’s wrong. I’ll be fine

I’ll pick you up from the hospital

“Sure.”

had just left when Beryl

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