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.”

and said, “I want braised

them all for

feel her tears coming out.

artificial insemination process was going to hurt even more

to have a

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

Fia out of the clinic while Fia had one

me call Mr. Maxwell to come

busy, so it’s best not to

the hospital to

visited her this morning I did say to her that I’ll visit her again in the

the situation as she was just an employee. She had only found out that Echo

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

to have some time alone. She didn’t

directly into the hospital building. Instead, she wandered into the hospital’s

was the third wedding anniversary between Conrad and her,

had been

“Fia!”

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

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

are too ashamed to see me? It’s good that you know what you did was wrong. Now, give

her back straight

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

smile on Esme’s face quickly disappeared. “I knew it. You didn’t want the divorce in the

she raised her

have the right to do that!” Esme stepped forward and threw her

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

as she bent over. “Why did you do that to me, Fia? I already lost the

her hand, she immediately

footsteps rang in Fia’s ears again, with them running

her like the wind and held Esme

blinked and saw him looking at Esme, concerned.

“How’s your hand?”

It’s so painful… Fia,

of wanting to say something but couldn’t

Esme’s right hand and

hurt her hand? You just hurt her yesterday, but you did this again today! What