Stop It She's Remarrying by Stellar Strands

Chapter 833

“I never thought that a young lady like her would have experienced so much.”

Jason lowered his eyes, not saying a word.

Marcus continued, “Since Mr. Maxwell has made her endure so much, why is she still with him? Why did she not divorce him?”

Jason raised his eyes. “Fia never mentioned who the person she was secretly in love with was. Now that you’ve listened to everything I said, can you make a guess?” Marcus’ expression. turned even more hideous and he drank a whole cup of water he poured for himself.

He asked. “Is it Mr. Maxwell?”

Jason replied, “Besides him, I cannot think of why she would be willing to allow herself to be in such a humbling position.”

Marcus responded, “Love is really an especially complicated and hurtful thing. I don’t ever want to find a girlfriend in this life. Being single rocks!”

Jason harrumphed lightly. “That is because you have yet to meet the right woman. When you meet her, things will not be up to you.”

Marcus replied, “Then, I’ll pray every day that I never meet her!”

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Fia sat on the sofa in the living room, swiping through

a package and returned. “Fia, let me help you put on more clothes before you.

“I’m

to wear these clothes.” He opened the package and took out a dress and a shirt like an apron.

swept a glance at it. “Such an ugly

specially made to deflect radiation. Putting this on will be beneficial for both you

it’s good for the child, I’ll wear it no matter how ugly

her to

it. “No bad. At

down and play with your phone.” Conrad helped her lie back on the sofa.

heart and grabbed his hand

head on his thigh and asked lightly, “Do you think Marcus

have gotten the camp to check a little. He himself was a mentally ill patient before. He cured himself, went to study for eight years,

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Marcus would not be reliable but now he really felt that he’d do

said. “However, it’s only my emotions that are not good. Is there

a few random strands of hair on her head. “I know that you repulse it, but it is for your own good and for the good of the child. I’ll have to trouble you.

pouted without