Stop It She's Remarrying by Stellar Strands

Chapter 593

Early the next morning, Fia opened her eyes but did not find Conrad by her side.

All this time, whenever she woke up, he would be in the room.

This was the first time she didn’t see him when she woke up.

Thinking about the slap she gave him the night before, she felt guilty and anxious.

She should apologize to him.

In the study, Conrad sat on the chair behind the desk with his body leaning against the backrest as he stared at the ceiling.

On the side, Silas was trying his best to give advice. “The hotel has been shady since the last person of the Lanes was in charge. Mr. Lane abandoned it because he wanted it to be clean. Sir, why is there a need for you to get involved again?”

Conrad pinched his brows. “Now, it is no longer a matter of whether I want to or not.”

He did not sleep the whole night, thinking about Fia’s questioning last night.

He had also roughly made out that the things of the past and the delivery of a dead rabbit were done by the same culprit.

He did not know who exactly it was, but he could no longer just wait for the person to take action again.

“Sir.” Silas’ tone was serious. “A small touch will affect the big picture. Those people look at the hotel as a way to launder money, and are not people who you can negotiate with.”

“Is Conall Parker awake yet?” Conrad suddenly asked.

understood his own boss’ character.

his side closely. If he awakens, let me

longer giving Silas the chance

to the bedroom, he saw the person on the bed looking

and

“You’re awake.”

of

you sleep well?” Conrad interrupted her apology and walked over to the

gaze, and it was as if the grievance in her heart found an exit. She pounced into his embrace as she hugged his

1. were in a mess last night. I didn’t do it on purpose.

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tightly. “Silly girl, I

Sob, sob,

alright, I really

words she said last

taken care of her without rest, taking her almost everywhere he went.

on in the company

could she doubt him and think that he had other women behind her

Mrs. Taylor and Mrs. Whitley see you, they will think that

said, feeling stuffy inside, “I’m going to wash up. Wait for me. We can go down

I’ll wait

phone, walked to the balcony, and