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.”

to find some fun in the pain and said, “I want braised pork

them all

tears coming out. It was so, so

was going to hurt

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

more “ifs”. He was going

Mrs. Taylor helped Fia out of the clinic while Fia had

Mr. Maxwell to come to

so it’s best

going to the hospital to accompany your

visited her this morning I did say to her that I’ll

much about the situation as she was just an employee. She had

my mom’s at is just in front. It’ll take just a few

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

Gryphonheart Hospital, she didn’t walk directly into the hospital building. Instead, she wandered into the hospital’s park and sat down in a

was the third wedding anniversary between Conrad and her, but it seemed

been shredded into

“Fia!”

frowned. She didn’t want to see her. She didn’t want to speak

run?!” Esme

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

her back straight

can you point your finger at us? It’s natural that he’s

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

to feel belittled. Her lips curled as she raised her chin and said, “Did he tell

Esme stepped forward and threw

hand is for playing the piano,

to me, Fia? I already lost the

go of her hand, she immediately pinched her

footsteps rang in Fia’s ears again, with them

the wind and held Esme in his

him looking at Esme, concerned. All he could see

“How’s your hand?”

My hand… It’s so painful…

put on an expression of wanting to say something but couldn’t out of the

carefully held Esme’s right hand

her yesterday, but you did this again today!