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.”

some fun in the pain and said, “I

them all for

could feel her tears coming out. It was so,

the artificial insemination process was going to hurt even more with larger

was not afraid. If Conrad was willing to have a child with her, she was willing to

were no more “ifs”. He was going to leave her

was done, Mrs. Taylor helped Fia out of the

to

it’s best not to

to the hospital to accompany your

visited her this morning I did say

was just an employee. She had only found out that Echo

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

some

into the hospital building.

wedding anniversary between Conrad and her, but it

been shredded into

“Fia!”

heard the voice coming from behind, she frowned. She didn’t want to see her. She didn’t

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

It’s good that you know what you did was wrong. Now, give Conrad back to me

looked at Esme with her back

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

face quickly disappeared. “I knew it. You didn’t want the divorce

her chin and said, “Did

Esme stepped forward and threw

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

she bent over. “Why did you do that to me, Fia? I already lost the ability to play the piano now that my hand’s ruined. Isn’t

her hand, she immediately pinched her

in Fia’s ears again,

the wind and

saw him looking at Esme, concerned. All he

“How’s your hand?”

It’s so

expression of wanting to say something but couldn’t out of

Esme’s right hand and then

her yesterday, but you

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