Chapter 872

Feeling her heart in pain, Fia stared at Conrad blankly and asked, “Then let me ask you ever lied to me?”

you. Have

Conrad was stunned upon hearing this. He had lied to her plenty of times. The worst lie was about Thea Lawson’s project that he robbed from her.

“Fia, sometimes… a lie could be a white lie.”

“But a lie is a lie. A lie with good intentions? The so-called ‘good intention’ is just the liar’s selfish presumption!” Fia began to get agitated again, “You think you lied to me with good intentions but to me the fact you’re lying just means that you had ill intentions! The fact you hid Britney’s imposter in that apartment made me very uncomfortable!”

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Conrad stared at Fia’s anguished eyes as he tried to come up with words to explain to her. It was then he realized something.

Fia had been calling that woman “Britney’s imposter” or “fake Britney”. She had been avoiding to use her real name-“Esme Manning”.

Marcus had told him. Esme was a knot that troubled Fia the most. Thus, she unconsciously refused to mention her name.

her.” Conrad softened

much time you intend to spend to solve this. Things have gotten gradually complicated over time and the lies that you’ve been telling me just

not know just how much time he needed to resolve this. Right now, their enemies were not just Esme and Peter. There was a mastermind behind it all and

month?” Fia asked again tearfully, “Can you

as he said to her cautiously, “I’ll resolve this the soonest I can. But, Fia, you mustn’t get involved. Like today, you shouldn’t have conspired

pondering for some time, Fia nodded, “Sure. So long as you resolve

he did not leave her in the dark, she would accept how things turned

see.

Conrad sighed in relief and said, “What’d you like to eat? I’ll ask Mrs. Taylor to make

back to the bedroom to get some sleep”

pushed him away and walked out the door, not giving him a chance to say

at her, Conrad made up his mind. He would resolve this matter even if he had to take drastic

was woken up by her

it was.

did Conrad do?!”

She took a look around. Conrad was not in the room. She had gone to bed quite early last night so

“What’s wrong, Sally?”

was left on our home’s doorstep this morning. He’s badly wounded! Not only that, he refuses to go to the hospital for treatment. He’s locked himself in

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