Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad) novel Chapter 580

Chapter 580 

Fia looked younger since she was wearing a pink outfit. 

Meanwhile, Conrad was wearing a sapphire-colored shirt and a pair of pants. He looked much 

more mature. 

The difference between the two of them was obvious. No wonder they called her the pretty lady and not “auntie”. 

The young mother hesitated before saying, “Look at all the men around you. Who comes to the beach wearing something like he’s going for a negotiation.” 

“Pfft!” Fia laughed out loud. 

She really didn’t want to do that, but she couldn’t help bursting into laughter. 

She knew Conrad very well. He had been wearing that kind of clothes since he was in university. 

When other men wanted to act young, he had already chosen to stop himself from wearing youthful outfits. 

“What are you laughing at?” Conrad was no longer feeling that great. 

He then remembered Jason. He was only one year younger than him. 

When he was at the hospital, he would always wear a white coat. He looked gentle and handsome. 

Even when he took over Argonauts Corp and had to wear suits, he never choose a dark color. 

Fia instantly felt something was wrong. 

“Fia, me and Jason. Who looks younger?” 

Was there a need to compare? It was obvious that Jason was younger than him. 

“Let’s not talk about the age, just the appearance.” 

Fia smiled awkwardly and wanted to say something nice. 

“Don’t lie, pretty lady. Otherwise, you’ll become old and ugly!” the little girl said with a bright smile. 

The praise that Fia wanted to stay was swallowed back. 

While she liked and loved him, the truth was the truth. 

While his cold aura could attract girls that loved his coldness, Jason was gentle and warm. It was easier for older people to like him. 

“About that… Conrad, listen to the pretty mom and look around you. 

Conrad could already see what was happening. The men around him all wore flowery clothes and pants, like a butterfly. 

However, he didn’t think the way he dressed was very ugly. In fact, he didn’t like all those men that were wearing flowery shirts. He knew that they were playboys and had frivolous lifestyles. 

“Walt a moment. Let me answer a call.” The young mother picked up a call and looked around. 

“I’m at the beach. The kids are playing with Mrs. Maxwell. Don’t worry, we’ll wait for you. There are a lot of people at the beach, so don’t get the wrong person.” 

“Mary!” 

“I’m here!” Mary hung up the phone and waved her hand at the man running toward her. 

The flowery shirt. The white shorts. And when he ran, he looked so much like a playboy! 

“Dad!” 

“Daddy!” 

The girl and the boy ran to the man and hugged him. 

The man grabbed each of them with a hand and approached Conrad with a smile.