Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad) novel Chapter 669

Chapter 669 

“Don’t force me, Esme! Force my hands, and we’ll all die together!” 

Esme couldn’t breathe that well anymore, and she felt that her neck was almost on the verge of snapping. 

The veins on Peter’s hands and arms were popping. He only managed to regain his senses after a lot of effort as he looked at Esme slowly losing consciousness. 

“Cough!” Esme coughed uncontrollably as the air rushed into her lungs. She coughed so badly that she almost coughed her lungs out. 

Peter glared at her coldly for several seconds before bending toward her. 

Esme was so shocked that her back was against the car window. 

Peer smiled coldly and pulled over the seat belt. Only after that did he pull his own seat belt and start the 

car. 

“Don’t you know who you are yourself?” He sneered frigidly. “Don’t think that I have the mood to make love with you!” 

Esme suddenly looked at Peter oddly as she straightened her back. “What do you mean?” 

Peter glanced at her and didn’t even say a word.. 

“Are you attracted to that whore too? Peter, don’t forget what you are too! You’re a monster that can never see the light of day! There’s no one that you can love anyone other than me!” 

“Are you crazy?!” Peter grabbed a cup of water and hurled it toward her! 

He had no feelings toward Fia. All he knew was that Fia was Conall’s daughter, and Conall made his father lose his company and his legs! 

“Fine. Then you must make that whore into a madwoman! If you do that, I’ll believe you, and I’ll listen to everything you say!” 

Peter then said, “Wasn’t I trying to ruin her emotional state just now?” 

When Esme heard about it, she smiled, as if their fight just now was just a dream. 

She bent over and held Peter’s arm. 

“You’re the best, Mr. Hall!” 

“Get away from me!” Peter pushed her away. Even he was somewhat confused. 

Esme was already used to how hot and cold he could be at the same time and didn’t pay too much 

attention. 

Once Fia was back in the office, Fia was able to recompose herself once she put her mind to the -unfinished designs. 

Conrad could see how earnestly she was devoting herself to her designs, and the worry in his heart reduced. 

He realized that when she was in a bad mood, she could quickly calm down as soon as she could go back to her design work. 

He felt lucky that Fia had her own hobby. 

After Fia finished one last detail, she raised her eyes, noticing that Conrad was standing next to her table. 

She smiled at him brightly and said, “Why are you still standing here? Go back to your work.” 

Conrad stared at her and said, “If you’re not feeling well, Fia, I’ll approve your leave so that you and Mary 

can…”