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

does that have to

Marcus didn’t know what kind of a person Conrad was, so he

this have to do with his illness?”

his stomach

few seconds before Marcus gave Fia the sign that she could ask questions. “Are you saying that

I meant,”

her eyes and asked, “Why do you think that I was a peculiar girl

little. However, they’re then forced to hide their true personality because of their experiences later

said with a smile,

Taylor and Mrs. Whitley coming with the tea, he stopped her from pouring any for him. Instead, he picked up the teapot and poured a cup for

are important, Mrs. Maxwell. You cannot be too restless or have a breakdown. It won’t

she almost broke down just now and then asked Marcus,

forgotten something?”

and then 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

that what he said was

said something like that to her, not even

cried out anxiously.

asked, “What do you need, madam?”

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