Stop It She's Remarrying by Stellar Strands

Chapter 891

“Mrs. Taylor, my mind is so empty and my heart feels a baffling sorrow.”

“Sigh, all these will pass. Madam, think more about Master Maxwell, and the children in your tummy.” As Mrs. Taylor spoke, she pulled Fia away from the window.

Fia sighed. “I just wanted to enjoy the breeze. That’s all. I didn’t plan on doing anything.”

“Yes, yes, yes, I was rash and scared you.” Mrs. Taylor was even thinking of crying just now. She was really scared to death.

If anything happened, what would happen to Master Maxwell!

If Fia fell from the window, even if she said it had a connection with Echo and Thea’s deaths, she would be incomparably guilty.

Good thing Conrad came back in time and caught Fia. If anything happened to Fia or the children in her tummy, she could not compensate them even with her own life.

“Madam, I’m sorry.” Mrs. Taylor apologized long-windedly with tears.

Fia looked at her and smiled, raising her hand and wiping away her tears.

“Mrs. Taylor, it has nothing to do with you. It’s like I’ve fallen sick and forgotten some things. and my emotions aren’t too great either.”

she hugged the girl, saying while crying, “You must be well. Don’t let anything happen. Master Maxwell likes you and

mistaken. His girlfriend is my cousin.

Manning used his guilt to

was a time when Conrad was naughty and had

Thanks to Thea being close to the

bad boys could not defeat Conrad so they despicably directed

time to save her. Because of guilt, he sent her to

the past, Fia felt as if a knife was stabbed

there was an element of show in the “violation” of Esme.

one knew that she was blocked in the alley by a few girls and boys on that day, and was brutally beaten till she had

did not have the fortune her cousin did and she did not manage to

young man

an accidental fall

she returned after recovering, she noticed that Conrad was sending her cousin to school each day and although he

if Conrad saw it as a “love me, love my dog” kind of situation, or if it was on account of her

she still carefully liked him and

Mrs. Taylor mentioned things of the past, it was like pouring salt on her wounds.

afraid that marrying him was