Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad) novel Chapter 744

Chapter 744 

“Sally.” He used great strength to smile at Sally gently and warmly and rubbed her head gently. 

“No matter if it’s me, or you, or anyone else, we have all grown up and have our own lives. We all have the people we like respectively, we have our own secrets and now, there is no one who can be our role models anymore. 

“We need to be our own role models. Don’t look to anyone else, also don’t hold too many hopes toward others. That way, we are able to keep true to our initial selves and be ourselves.” 

Sally’s eyes opened wide, staring at Peter. 

The tears in her eyes were like pearls falling off a broken string, rolling down from the corner of her eyes like a river flowing, unable to stop no matter what. 

Peter could not face his little sister who had grown from a little girl into a gentle and kind girl. He pushed aside her hand that was grabbing his sleeve, found an excuse about work, and left hurriedly. 

Sally leaned against the wall and fell to the ground, her heart suddenly feeling empty. 

Her brother had changed. 

Even if she did not wish to admit it, she could feel it. 

*** 

Conrad carried Fia out of the car, and instructed the bodyguards to strengthen the defense and not let any outsiders in when he entered the courtyard. 

After entering the villa, he instructed Mrs. Taylor and Mrs. Whitley to be more attentive toward their food. 

After he gave his instructions, he lowered his head to look at Fia who was in his embrace. “Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?” 

Fia shook her head. “I’m fine. Don’t keep carrying me. Put me down.” 

“Don’t move.” He carried her to the sofa and carefully put her down. 

He squatted before her and asked, “Are you thirsty? Do you want to have anything to drink?” 

Fia looked at him a little speechlessly. “I’m not thirsty.” 

“Then are you hungry?” 

“The lunch we had hasn’t even been digested.” She massaged the center of her brows. 

Seeing her do so, Conrad quickly moved her hand aside and helped massage her personally. 

“Do you feel uncomfortable here?” 

“No.” Fia was quite helpless. “It’s just a little depressing, so I simply massaged the center of my brows.” 

“Alright, I’ll help you massage.” 

He had just massaged a couple of times when she swatted his hand away. 

“Alright. If you continue to massage, I’d be even more depressed.” 

“Why?” Conrad was unable to understand. “Is there any problem with the strength I’m using?” 

“You are so careful that it’s making me more depressed!” Fia said. 

Conrad frowned and took out some pills. 

“Then does your chest hurt? Do you want some medicine?”