Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad) novel Chapter 383

Chapter 383 

“Come on, open your mouth. There are no bones. I made sure of it.” 

“Alright.” Fia opened her mouth and ate the fish. “Not bad. It’s delicious.” 

“Then eat more.” 

Mrs. Taylor was reminded of how Fia had been yelled at and cursed by Beryl multiple times after she married Conrad. She was even forced to eat medicine and go through physical therapies to get pregnant. 

That woman from the Manning household was even more arrogant. 

Conrad was a fool too, harming someone naïve and kind like Fia again and again for Esme. 

And now, she had lost their child and her sight. How was she going to live now?! 

“Have some more, madam.” Mrs. Taylor’s lips trembled slightly as she held back her tears, worried that it would affect Fia. 

After she fed Fia, she quickly cleaned up the containers, 

“Ms. Reid, please accompany our madam. I’ll take my leave now.” 

“Alright, sure.” Eileen first soaked the tissue in water before wiping Fia’s mouth. Once she had cleaned her, she took another and wiped her own mouth. 

“Fia, Mrs. Taylor treats you well.” 

Fia nodded slightly and said, “True.” 

“If only she was Conrad’s real mother. You’d be in less pain.” 

“If she was his mother, her thoughts would have changed along with her status. She might not have treated me so well.” 

Eileen sighed. “Why do you always think of the bad side of things?” 

“I just want myself to see through reality and stop daydreaming.” 

When Mrs. Taylor left the ward, she asked her way around and finally found the director’s office. 

She was just about to knock on the door and enter when Conrad walked out. 

“Master Maxwell!” Mrs. Taylor’s tone was filled with resentment. 

“What is it?” Conrad continued to pace ahead. 

Mrs. Taylor followed him and said, “What went wrong? Why would the madam get hurt again and even her eyes…” 

She covered her mouth and sobbed. 

“Mrs. Taylor, head home now and prepare a guest room on the first floor?” 

“What are you up to? Is it because Esme isn’t dead and you want her to move in?” 

Conrad stopped and glared at Mrs. Taylor with anger. 

“Even you think that I’m someone that can’t differentiate between friend and foe?” 

“It’s not for her?” 

“Fia’s getting discharged, so I’m planning to have Ms. Reid stay with her for a few days!” 

“That’s admirable. The madam and Ms. Reid are close friends. With her accompanying the madam, she would recover much quicker!” Mrs. Taylor’s day was instantly brightened and she left hastily. 

Conrad returned to the ward and Fia asked, “Can I leave now?” 

“Tomorrow afternoon. You’ll need to go through a comprehensive checkup before being discharged.” 

Fia frowned. “Other than my brain, I’m feeling fine.” 

Conrad was silent for a second and before whispering, “You still need to go through a checkup after your miscarriage.” 

When he remembered that baby, he would feel guilty and that he owed her. 

The next day, the nurses had just clocked in when they came over with a stack of documents.