Stop It She's Remarrying by Stellar Strands

Chapter 7

“What was that supposed to mean? Are you trying to argue with me too?!” Beryl got up from her seat and stared at Mrs. Taylor.

Fia quickly stood up as well and said, “Don’t get mad. I’ll discuss this with Conrad and go get it done.”

With that, she turned around and took the bowl of medicine in Mrs. Taylor’s hand and drank it all in one go.

When Beryl saw that she was being obedient, she calmed down a bit.

“Don’t just drink medicine alone. If your body isn’t strong enough, you won’t be able to even protect your baby! I’ve also arranged for acupuncture. I’ll send the address over to you. Have Mrs. Taylor accompany you for the session.”

“Alright.” Fia acknowledged her words and didn’t dare talk back to her.

After Beryl left, Mrs. Taylor unwrapped a piece of candy and gave it to Fia.

“Madam, you should really tell Mr. Conrad about your situation.”

“She’s only doing this for our own good. She doesn’t have any bad intentions… She only wants us to have a baby soon.”

Mrs. Taylor frowned and then asked, “Then, the session in the afternoon?”

“Let’s go. If we don’t, she’s going to get cranky again. It’s not good for her to be so irate all the time.”

At a private clinic, Fia was in so much pain that she couldn’t help but tremble when the silver needle was poked into her flesh.

The doctor adjusted how deep the silver needle’s penetration was. He had seen plenty of women like her.

He then said in a cool tone, “Be patient. A lot of women went through the same thing. Everything will be fine once you have a child and your body is healed.”

“Okay,” Fia said as she gritted her teeth and sweat rolled down her forehead.

She was still trying to convince herself that she wasn’t doing this for the Maxwells, but for herself. She had to cure herself of infertility anyway.

Once she divorced Conrad, she would marry someone else. Eventually, she wanted to have a child too.

Mrs. Taylor looked on from beside her and helped wipe her sweat off with concern.

“If you don’t think about it, it won’t hurt so much. Think about what you want to eat tonight, madam. I’ll make them for you.”

said, “I want braised pork loin and fried chicken in

them all

could feel her tears coming out. It was

process was going to

to have a child with her, she was willing to face any

bitterly. But there were no more

the session was done, Mrs. Taylor helped Fia out of the clinic while Fia had one hand

Mr. Maxwell to

so it’s best not to

going to the hospital to accompany your mother then,

course. When I visited her this morning I did say to her that I’ll visit her again

Mrs. Taylor couldn’t say much about the situation as she was just an employee. She had only found out that Echo

at is just in front. It’ll take just a few minutes. You should go

see that Fia wanted to have some time alone. She didn’t force

the hospital building. Instead, she wandered

was the third wedding anniversary between Conrad and her,

been shredded into

“Fia!”

coming from behind, she frowned. She didn’t want to see her. She didn’t want to speak

are you trying to run?!” Esme hurried after Fia and stopped

good that you know what you did was wrong. Now,

her back straight

is between me and him. How can you point your finger at us?

fake smile on Esme’s face quickly disappeared. “I knew

curled as she raised her chin and said, “Did he

do that!” Esme stepped forward and

and sneered, “Your hand is for playing the piano, not for

“Why did you do that to me, Fia? I already lost the ability to play

Fia let go of her

in Fia’s ears again, with them running toward her

her like the wind and held Esme in

blinked and saw him looking at Esme, concerned.

“How’s your hand?”

It’s so painful…

something but couldn’t out

carefully held Esme’s right hand and then looked at Fia

hurt her yesterday, but you did