Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad) novel Chapter 1135

Chapter 1135 

The moment he walked away, the gentleness on Beryl’s face disappeared. She sat in his chair and looked at his computer, reading some documents in his email. 

Conrad returned to the bedroom and took a shower. However, he did not feel awake after his shower as he usually did and instead felt even more sleepy. 

He laid on the big bed, staring at the ceiling and very quickly fell asleep. 

After over an hour, Beryl knocked on the door. Not getting a reply, she used the key to open the door, which was locked from the inside, and walked to the end of the bed to watch her son sleep. 

“Conrad, just be obedient. There are no fights between us. You just have to be filial to me and I will treat you well.” 

The light by the bedside table was not bright, but it showed how sinister Beryl’s face was. 

Before she left, she caressed Conrad’s head like she would a little puppy. 

It was the middle of winter and Conrad was only dressed in a bathrobe on the bed, yet she didn’t even cover her beloved son with a blanket. 

The next day, Conrad woke up with a heavy head. He had caught a cold and was running a fever. 

He hit his heavy head a little, not understanding why every month there was that one day where he was extra sleepy. 

He was so sleepy that he could not sense anything, as if he was dead. 

He simply treated it as an aftereffect of the accident and never suspected anything. 

“Madam.” Silas entered the old residence and seeing Beryl sitting at the living room drinking tea, he coldly greeted her. 

“You’re here.” Beryl smiled as she said, “Here to pick Conrad up for work?” 

Silas replied, “Yes, I’ll go up to see him first.” 

“Go on.” Beryl saw Silas walk up the stairs and the mockery in her eyes was slowly revealed. 

So what if those people by his side were loyal? As long as she controlled Conrad, she controlled the entire situation! 

“Cough!” 

Silas heard Conrad coughing through the door and immediately knocked on the door. 

“Sir, what’s the matter?” 

Conrad took his cane and went to the door to open the door. He realized that it was not locked. He frowned and thought, ‘Did he not lock the door last night?’ 

Silas asked, “What’s wrong?” 

Conrad passed the cane to Silas and put one hand over his shoulder to lean against him while he massaged his temple with the other. 

“I was too sleepy last night and after taking a bath I fell asleep laying on the bed. I didn’t use a blanket so I’ve got a little flu.” 

He probably remembered wrongly about the door too. 

“Shall I bring you to the doctor?” Silas asked in concern. 

Conrad said, “No need. Just get some flu medicine. That’ll do.” 

Silas helped him down the stairs and Beryl smiled as she stood up. 

“Conrad, I made breakfast for you. Have some before going to work.” 

Conrad hesitated, looking at his gentle mother. 

“Thanks. I won’t be eating today. I overslept. I have to get to the office to have my meeting.” 

“Even so, you can’t skip breakfast. I’ll pack it up for you. Follow Silas to the office and eat there.” After she finished speaking, she rushed to the kitchen. 

Conrad frowned, no knowing what was going on with himself.