Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad) novel Chapter 823

Chapter 823 

If this was such an easy thing to solve, it wouldn’t take him so long to finish it. 

He had sent his men to investigate this both on the surface and in the shadows, but he was stopped. Even the Hellish Training Camp had been dragged into this. It was no longer something that simple! 

Peter suddenly laughed as he lay on the floor. “Hahaha! I have to hand it to you, to be able to see it all so clearly!” 

Conrad glared at him, wanting to really kick Peter to death. 

Fia held his waist, and gave Tiger and Silas a look. 

The two of them exchanged a glance and walked over to pick Peter up. 

They were just leaving when Conrad coldly said, “Break his hands!” 

Tiger and Silas were stunned. 

Conrad continued, “Tell the doctor that there’s no need for anesthetic during the surgery!” 

Breaking Peter’s hand and then going through surgery without any anesthesia… 

They could feel the chills in their bones just thinking about it. 

After Peter was carried away, Conrad turned to look at Sophia coldly. 

Sophia took a step back. “Sir, listen to me… I was just trying to help the madam…” 

“I told you to protect her, but you brought her into danger instead!” Conrad looked at her coldly. “Go to Tiger for your punishment!” 

“Understood.” Sophia lowered her head without making any complaints. 

Fia quickly said, “I’m the one that told her to do it. If you want to punish someone, punish me!” 

“Double the punishment!” Conrad said coldly. 

Fia wanted to say something else and Conrad continued, “If you plead for her again, I’ll increase her punishment by another fold!” 

Fia pushed him away furiously and walked down the stairs. 

Conrad took a step forward and immediately picked her up by the waist and carried her by his shoulder barbarically. 

Fia kicked as he carried her on his shoulder. “Let me go! Let me down!” 

Conrad was silent as he took her to the gynecology department. 

They finally finished her test after one hour. 

Fla had no more strength to fight back against his arms. 

Conrad waited for the results with her sitting in his arms, a gloomy atmosphere surrounding him. 

Slowly, she fell asleep in his arms. 

When he heard her shallow breathing, he knew that she had fallen asleep. He then carefully held her horizontally in his arms like a parent carrying a baby. 

Seeing her frown, one of his hands carefully stroked her brows. There was sadness in his amber eyes. 

“Why can’t you keep yourself out of trouble?” he mumbled.