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.

seeing that he was about to leave with Fia, she quickly

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

would be a gap to break

ran out to chase after Fia, the girl dressed in black appearing in his mind. Her face could not be seen

only registered her own identity, clearly for the sake of hiding that girl’s

now. She had her

kind of a person, what kind of

the man who was by

wrong, Fia?” Conrad looked

to the front. “Someone’s looking for you.”

looked over and frowned.

Britney’s face, acted

“Mr. Maxwell…”

frowned, hating her from the bottom of

walked over to him

you going to take into consideration your past love for Esme and how you used to frequently visit the

speechless for a couple of seconds before speaking. “You clearly know all

know about you and 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 to herself.

trying

turned away coldly, and left

but was

in the past, and

but unwilling

you don’t agree, I won’t let go,