Stop It She's Remarrying by Stellar Strands

Chapter 867

“Indeed, she may have said those words pitifully, but isn’t she just cursing people’s children?”

“No matter if she was forcefully kept or if she offered herself, she is still a mistress!”

“Stinky mistress, snatching someone else’s husband and even cursing the original partner’s children! She should be hit!”

“Beat the mistress to death!”

Esme heard the scoldings around her and was momentarily at a loss for words. She wanted to cry and kick up a fuss and pretend to be pitiful.

But Fia spoke first. “I can testify that my husband did not do anything dirty to her. My friend and I personally witnessed that she seduced my husband and used some unknown medicine. that caused him to be weak all over!”

Fia went all out! As long as she could clear Conrad from having to do anything with this woman, it would be fine to directly expose that Conrad fell into her schemes!

If Conrad wanted his reputation and couldn’t make things clear, then she would be the one to Say it!

Silas’ expression showed as if he had a million words to say but could not express them. He merely said softly by Conrad’s side, “What are we to do, sir? Madam is kicking up a fuss…”

Conrad immediately went forward and grabbed Fia’s wrist.

to send you back. I will settle

do you mean?” Fia was suddenly like a cat whose tail got stepped on. Unable to throw Conrad’s hand off, she raised her voice and questioned him, “You didn’t do

simple as you think,” Conrad said softly in Fia’s ear. “If having a blood test

situation which they had finally managed to calm down a little would once again

police station. I will explain things to you clearly.” Immediately he took Fia’s

about to kick up a fuss when she was held back by Wilfred.

to the police to investigate. Very soon things will be made clear and everyone will have the truth.”

We went to the scene and saw Britney’s clothes scattered on the ground in a mess. Conrad was just about to leave. We couldn’t clarify things

saying that he was a willing party and no one

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a trap for

had been poisoned or something, and there was also a strange fragrance in the house, but

chair, powerless, and started to

Could it be…”

her gaze was not right. He moved his chair and sat before her, asking kindly, Could it

raised her

That he is just faking

what she meant from the short phrase she said.