Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad) novel Chapter 1013

Peter was in so much pain that he started sweating, but he did not make a sound.

She looked at him, wishing she could dig his heart out to see if it was black.

“Peter, does it hurt?”

Peter’s eyes were damp and red, but he could not say a word.

His mind was filled with the once obedient and naive little lady who always called him Peter and followed him around.

“This bit of pain is too light in comparison to what I’ve gone through.” Britney laughed loudly. “You can either kill me or marry me in order to protect Esme and yourself. Only by marrying me will I keep my mouth shut.”

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Peter did not know how he managed to leave the hospital.

He drove to the bridge at River Fane with one arm while the other injured one throbbed in dull pain, as if Britney cursed it.

Back then he had chosen to walk the dark path and never expected any errors to occur.

Now, it was clear that there was someone behind the scenes who was changing everything and making everything more complicated!

“Peter.”

A gentle voice called out and Peter turned around to look.

He saw Esme limping over.

“Peter, you are really ruthless now. Last night, I was beaten up and you didn’t even care about me.”

Peter looked at her gloomily. “Did you know about everything?”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Esme smiled charmingly and grabbed one of Peter’s sleeves. “Peter, why do you look so unsettled?”

Peter originally wanted to ask Esme if she knew that Britney was still alive, but seeing her fake b*tchy face, he had no heart to mention it.

It was also obvious that Esme did not know about Britney’s matters.

Esme replied, “It’s a pity, Mr. Hall. You had decided to care and now your hands are dirty. You’ll never be able to wash them clean!”

Peter smiled sarcastically. “We’re the same. You’ll never get what you want!”

“Who said I won’t?! Now that I have an even more amazing support, just watch. I will definitely make Conrad fall in love with me again, and treat me even better than before! I will crush Fia beneath my feet, and make her live wishing she was dead!”

Seeing the manic smile on Esme’s face, Peter said faintly, “You need to have an injection every couple of months for your face.”

Esme’s expression froze and she held her face.

Lately, she had felt that her face was a little painful, as if it was burning.

“Hope your new support will be able to help you solve this trouble.” Peter was very confident that his medicine that he had created himself was something that even the person who helped him back then, was unable to recreate!

Seeing that Peter had turned around and wanted to leave, Esme urgently hugged his waist.

“Mr. Hall, I like you. I came over purposely to anger you, I was hoping to hear you say some pleasant words to coax me. I never thought of leaving you…”