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.”

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

make them all

coming out. It

the artificial insemination process was going to hurt even more

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

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

Fia out of the clinic

call Mr. Maxwell to come to pick you

busy, so it’s best

hospital to accompany your mother

cheered herself on and said, “Of course. When I visited her this morning I did say to her that I’ll visit her again

as she was just an employee. She had only found out

front. It’ll take just a few minutes. You

Fia wanted to have some time alone. She didn’t force the matter and

didn’t walk directly into the hospital building. Instead, she wandered into the hospital’s park and

between Conrad and her, but it seemed

had been shredded into

“Fia!”

voice coming from behind, she frowned. She didn’t want

Esme hurried after Fia and stopped

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

with her back

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

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

as she raised her chin and said, “Did he tell you that he won’t divorce me

that!” Esme stepped

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

you do that to me, Fia? I

Fia let go of her hand, she

ears again, with them running

the wind and held Esme in his

saw him looking at Esme, concerned. All he could

“How’s your hand?”

It’s so painful… Fia,

an expression of wanting to say something but couldn’t

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

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

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