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Stop It She's Remarrying by Stellar Strands

Chapter 151
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Stop It, She’s Remarrying! By Stellar Strands Chapter 151

“Oh? Since when did Fia get so sensible?” Hank looked at Fia with a fake smile. He felt bad for his

daughter Esme.

He wondered what she had done to make Conrad submit to her.

He had even blocked Esme and Beth’s numbers.

If it wasn’t because he had asked for help to get Silas’s number, he probably couldn’t even invite them

over.

“Stop joking, Uncle Hank,” Fia said in a forceful manner. “I’ve always been sensible. You’ve simply

never

seen it.

“The only reason that you’re praising me as such is because you’re bothered by his status.”

Hank was speechless.

Since when did she get so sharp–tongued?!

“Conrad!”

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A joyful voice rang. Esme was wearing a bohemian skirt as she ran out. Her hair flowed in the wind as

she wore a floral wreath, making her look like a fairy.

She pretended to not see Fia at all as she went up to Conrad, her eyes filled with longing.

“I’ve finally seen you. I haven’t seen you for a week.

“We haven’t been separated for such a long time since I’ve returned. Did you miss me?”

Esme looked at Conrad, blushing when she asked the last question.

Fia’s eyes turned cold, and she didn’t even flinch when she muttered, “Disgusting.”

“Fia, why are you so harsh toward me now?”

“There’s more where that came from. Do you want to give me a try?” Fia grinned. She was no longer

as subservient as before.

Conrad looked at her from the side, feeling like she was Mona Lisa.

A mist veiled around her, making her mysterious but all of their attention was deeply drawn to her.

“You three should chat while I go greet the other guests. Esme, take good care of Conrad.”

“I understand, dad.”

After Hank left, the three of them looked at each other.

Esme said pitifully, “Conrad, why is Fia treating me like this now?”

Conrad moved his eyes away from Fia impatiently and he looked at Esme coldly.

“How she is treating you is a problem between you two. You shouldn’t be asking me. You should

repent.”

Esme looked at him with eyes filled with tears. She wanted to pull Conrad’s arm.

“Scram, you whore!” Fia pushed Esme away, refusing to even allow her to touch Conrad.

Conrad looked at Fia in shock.

Fia’s eyes stared at him with an eyebrow raised. “Did I do something wrong, Conrad? I’m your wife, so

don’t let other women touch you when you’re in front of me! I’ll feel disgusted!”

“No. I’m simply shocked.” Conrad felt a strange feeling inside of him.

In the past, she would never stop Esme from touching him.

Could it be that Fia’s feelings toward him were changing?

She was getting possessive of him?

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Did that mean she was beginning to love him?

“Fia?”

A gentle voice came from behind.

Fia quickly turned around. “Evans!”

Conrad’s face paled. She called out that name so happily.

Jason looked at Esme and Conrad, and then smiled at Fia.

“I never thought that I’d see you here.”

“Me too,” Fia said with a natural smile. “You’re here for Uncle Hank’s birthday party too?”

“Yes.” Jason showed the invitation in his hand. “I’m here on behalf of my parents.”

Fia nodded and said, “Then let’s go in. Don’t just stand there. We’ll find a place to sit.”

“Sure.”

Jason walked over to Conrad and said, “Let’s go in, Mr. Maxwell.”

“You don’t have to tell me twice!” Conrad said, hanging over Fia as he was on the verge of exploding.

“Don’t forget who your husband is, Fia!”

Fia rolled her eyes at him. “I’m warning you. Keep your dirty thoughts to yourself.”