Stop It She's Remarrying by Stellar Strands

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.

I promise you. I’ll definitely solve the matters involving her.” Conrad softened his voice and held her shoulders tightly. “Trust me. Okay?”

Fia snivelled, full of tears, “Tell me how 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 keep piling up. It’s not that I don’t want to trust you but things keep

their enemies were not just

A month?” Fia asked again tearfully, “Can

“I’ll resolve this the soonest I can. But, Fia, you mustn’t get involved. Like today, you shouldn’t have conspired with Sally

time, Fia nodded, “Sure. So

not leave her in the dark, she would

see.

and said, “What’d you like to eat? I’ll ask Mrs.

to

and walked out the door, not giving him

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

morning, Fia was woken up

eyes, Fia picked up her phone to check who it was. When she saw that it was from Sally,

did Conrad

in the room. She had gone to bed quite early

“What’s wrong, Sally?”

into her phone, “My brother 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