Stop It She's Remarrying by Stellar Strands

Chapter 1118

“Watch your mouth! He’s my son. If I need something, I’d ask him directly. He will definitely answer to my whim.” Beryl responded with a gentle smile, “Now be a dear and wait downstairs. I’ll go help Conrad down.”

Then, without giving Silas a chance to retort, she went upstairs. She needed to test Conrad to see if he had remembered anything.

She was now finally living a luxurious life again due to her son’s memory loss. He would listen to whatever she said, and would do whatever she asked of him. She could not have this all taken away from her!

Silas furrowed his brows as he glared at Beryl ascending the stairs. This old witch must be scheming something again!

Just as Beryl was about to knock on Conrad’s door, Conrad opened the door and walked out in a full black suit. Standing with the support of his cane, Conrad took a long look at his mother before asking, “Do you need something?”

Beaming a gentle smile at him, Beryl wiped her hands on his coat, pretending to help him do some dusting.

“Conrad, you’re so handsome. It’s such a waste for you to just wear black. You should wear something with cheerful color. I bet you’ll get many girls falling for you if you wear something lighter in color.”

Conrad looked at her silently. He had heard his mother say something similar to him many times, like she was a mother who was smitten by her own son’s good looks.

Yet, somehow, he felt disgusted by her today.

need

attitude, Beryl looked at him and spoke

Did I do something to

before answering, “No.”

all of a sudden? Tell me, Conrad. Have you remembered something?” Beryl

shook his head and said, “No, I haven’t. And I don’t need

would dive into work. That was his schedule every day,

told him that his day-to-day life had always been this monotonous and boring.

up together. Yet, Silas told him that the Maxwells

He thought… perhaps Silas did not know him as

said, “Conrad, I’m just concerned for you. Please don’t be upset with

nodded before checking his watch. “It’s getting late. I need to go to

the stairs.” Beryl stepped forward to hold her son’s arm.

seeing how careful she was in treating him, not wanting to hurt her

upstairs to get his boss. Seeing Beryl supporting Conrad to the stairs, Silas impatiently grabbed his boss’s arm

help. I’ll take it