Stop It She's Remarrying by Stellar Strands

Chapter 960

Fia’s expression was dark. “Madam Barbara? Have you forgotten the last time you sought me out to cooperate with you?”

Barbara looked at her, her gaze guilty.

She immediately lowered her head and said, “I still have something on. Sally, I’ll make a move first.”

The moment she finished, she left in a hurry.

Sally was a little stiff as she watched Barbara leave.

She looked at Conrad and Fia, not knowing what was happening and what she was supposed to

say.

“What’s going on?” Conrad asked subconsciously.

Fia sensitively let go of his wrist. “Nothing.”

Since Barbara was unwilling to talk about it, she shouldn’t either, fearful of causing trouble for that girl dressed in black and covered in scars.

“Fia, why don’t you stay in my office for a bit and we can chat?” Sally was worried that she would keep things in her heart and worsen her mood.

Fia shook her head. “No need. I want to go back to eat the food Mrs. Taylor cooked.”

She turned around and walked out.

and seeing that he was about to leave with Fia, she quickly grabbed the hem of his shirt.

unfriendly gaze. She swept a glance at Fia who was leaving and said softly, “Check out the girl that

thought that perhaps this would be

black appearing in his mind. Her face could not be seen and her identity was very suspicious. He got

only registered her own identity, clearly for the sake of hiding

now. She

what kind of an identity could

Fia suddenly stopped and called the man who was by her side but had

wrong, Fia?” Conrad looked

pointed to the front.

looked over and

acted innocent

“Mr. Maxwell…”

frowned, hating her from the bottom

over to him quickly,

to take into consideration your past love for Esme and how you used to

before speaking. “You clearly know all of this very well. Why are you still

Esme because Esme told me when we were abroad. Do you know how happy she was every time she mentioned you?” Esme was entirely uninterrupted by Conrad’s coldness, talking

sincerely trying to disgust Fia!

talk.” Fia turned away coldly,

but was hugged by

in the past,

was angry, but unwilling

waist tightly. “If you don’t agree, I won’t let go, even if you beat me to