No More Waiting, She Chooses Love novel Chapter 115

I made my way back to the office, and there was Conrad, just my luck.

"Mr. Wagner, here's my resignation letter. I've also submitted my notice through the HR app on my phone," I said, handing over the letter I had drafted long ago.

Conrad barely glanced at the letter before tossing it onto his desk, looking at me with a mixture of annoyance and disdain. "Felicia, this is getting more absurd every day."

He accused me of making a scene, though in all the time I'd known him, I'd never once caused a fuss.

Initially, because I lived under his roof, I felt I had no right to complain. Then, as I fell for him, I didn't dare to. Before my parents' accident, I was their little princess, accustomed to getting my way—a bit of a drama queen, you might say. But after joining the Wagner family, the very notion of making a scene just vanished from my life.

"Do I seem like someone who makes a fuss? When have I ever caused trouble for you?" I asked calmly.

Conrad opened his mouth to respond but seemed at a loss for words.

I decided it was time to lay things out clearly. "Conrad, the only one causing drama here is you. To you, I'm just a doll, something to amuse you when you're bored. When your world gets all exciting and colorful, you don't spare me a thought."

"Thinking of me like that, you really are ungrateful," Conrad retorted, clearly not agreeing with my perspective.

He never thought he was wrong, so whatever I said fell on deaf ears.

I scoffed, "Yeah, call me heartless."

"Is that your attitude? Am I wronging you?" Conrad seemed ready to dive into a debate.

I faced him squarely. "No, you're so perfect, and here I am, breaking up with you. Must be because I'm heartless, right?"

My words clearly struck a nerve. His face turned a shade paler. "Don't talk to me in that tone."