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.”

said, “I want braised pork

I’ll make them all for

coming out. It was so,

that the artificial insemination process was going to hurt even more

afraid. If Conrad was willing to have

were no more “ifs”. He was

out of the clinic while Fia

Mr. Maxwell to come

need. He’s busy, so it’s

the hospital to accompany

this morning I did

say much about the situation as she was just an employee. She had only found out that Echo had cancer when she

front. It’ll take just a few minutes. You should go back first, Mrs.

Fia wanted to have some time

Fia reached Gryphonheart Hospital, she didn’t walk directly into the hospital building. Instead, she wandered

was the third wedding anniversary between Conrad and

expectations had been shredded

“Fia!”

she frowned. She didn’t want to see

run?!” Esme hurried after

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

Esme with her back straight and

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

smile on Esme’s face quickly disappeared. “I knew

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

Esme stepped forward and threw

wrist and sneered, “Your hand is for playing the piano,

“Why did you do that to me, Fia? I already

of her hand, she immediately pinched

rang in Fia’s ears again, with them running

like the wind and held Esme in

looking at Esme, concerned. All

“How’s your hand?”

My hand… It’s so painful…

of wanting to say something but couldn’t out of

hand and then

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