Chapter 880

“Mrs. Taylor!” Fia felt like she had found succor at the final moment. “Prepare some tea.”

“Of course!” Mrs. Taylor let out a sigh of relief and dragged Mrs. Whitley along to prepare the

tea

Marcus pointed at the sofa. “Shall we chat while we sit over there?”

Fia nodded. She thought to herself that, as Conrad’s wife and the mistress of this home, she needed to have the grace of one.

She then led the way. “Have a seat, doctor.”

She waited for Marcus to take his seat first before she did, as a form of courtesy.

Marcus looked at her, his heart grim.

For a young woman like this to live like an old woman… He wondered how much pressure she was under and how much pain she had taken before becoming, someone like this.

“You can begin, doctor,” Fia said to Marcus with a smile, but her eyes were filled with anxiety.

said with a smile, “You must have been quite the peculiar

does that have to do with Conrad’s illness?”

is someone very firm and detached now.” Marcus didn’t know what kind

this have to

to his feelings. When he doesn’t feel happy, it makes his stomach feel pain. That was how he got his illness,” Marcus said earnestly, and Fia was listening

“Are you saying that if I’m happy, I can make him happy too? Then, could his

meant,”

think that I was a peculiar girl

they’re little. However, they’re then

said with a smile,

tea, he stopped her from pouring any for

saying, “Your emotions are important, Mrs. Maxwell. You

just now and then asked Marcus, “Have I really

forgotten something?”

paused. “Sometimes, you forget things because they make you feel uncomfortable. You choose to run not because you want to desert, but because you are protecting yourself.”

at Marcus, feeling that what he

like that to her, not

cried out anxiously.

walked over and asked, “What do you need, madam?”

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