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.”

the pain and said, “I want braised pork loin and

I’ll make them

coming out. It was so, so

the artificial insemination process was

willing to have a

smiled bitterly. But there were no more “ifs”. He was going

Fia out of the clinic while Fia had one hand over

Mr. Maxwell to come to pick

it’s

hospital to accompany

herself on and said, “Of course. When I visited her this morning I

me send you over.” Mrs. Taylor couldn’t say much about the situation as she was just an employee. She had

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

that Fia wanted to have some

directly into the hospital building. Instead, she

third wedding anniversary between Conrad and her, but it

had been shredded

“Fia!”

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

run?!” Esme hurried after Fia

you know what you did was wrong. Now, give Conrad back to me and I’ll be graceful enough

Esme with her

him. How can you point your finger at us? It’s natural that he’s spending on me since we’re

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

to feel belittled. Her lips curled as she raised her chin

the right to do that!” Esme

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

that to me, Fia? I already lost the ability to play the piano now that my hand’s ruined. Isn’t

of her hand, she immediately

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

the wind and held Esme in

Esme, concerned. All he could see

“How’s your hand?”

My hand… It’s

something but couldn’t out of the kindness of

hand and then

know that Esme hurt her hand? You just hurt her yesterday, but you did