Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad) novel Chapter 826

Chapter 826 

“This is all part of her ploy. Even if she’s really dead, it has nothing to do with you. She deserves it,” Conrad consoled Fia and muttered into her ears. Meanwhile, Tiger gave Peter, who had fainted, a kick before walking over to the window and looking down. 

“She’s still alive, sir. They set up a life net down below.” 

Fia was suddenly stunned. 

Conrad stroked her face. She was already sweating in that short moment. 

He kissed her face and gently said, “She’s fine. Even if something happened to her, it’s her own doing.” 

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go 

take a look,” Fia said dryly. 

Conrad then held her to the window side, and she looked down as she trembled. 

Esme was lying on the life net. The doctors and firemen surrounded her. 

“She’s not dead…” she mumbled. “Just who exactly is she?” 

Conrad then said, “Don’t think about this anymore, alright?” 

Even Tiger, who had been watching how things unfold, began to get worried. “Sir, should you take her to the psychologist?” 

Conrad nodded and took her to the director, requesting him to call the best psychologist the hospital had to help her. 

“Mr. Maxwell, I know a psychologist that’s pretty good! He has treated a lot of patients overseas!” the director said with a frown. “However, he has a strange temper… I’ve invited him to join the hospital plenty of times, but he refused me. It would be a loss for someone as talented as him to not join the hospital, but he said he only treats patients that he’s interested in.” 

The director sighed after he finished his words. 

Conrad looked at Fia who had lost all life in her eyes and asked, “Do you have his home address?” 

“Sure! I can give it to you now!” the director said excitedly. He may not be able to ask him to join the hospital, but maybe Conrad could. 

After he got the address, Conrad took Fia there. Fia was already sleeping soundly when they reached the psychologist’s place. 

Tiger asked his men to investigate the talented man’s background before reaching his place. He said to Conrad, “It’s just as the director had said. He’s quite talented in psychology… He’s been staying in Avalon all this while and has treated a number of patients with serious mental conditions. One of them was a count that’s related to the royal family. In order to thank him, the royalty even offered him a royal mansion, but he refused it.’ 

Conrad nodded. “What’s his name?” 

“Marcus White,” Tiger answered. 

“His last name is White?” 

“Correct.” 

Conrad looked at the two-story high mansion that was built by the mountains. The gateway arch in front of the mansion’s gate was built in a Western style. 

There were poppy flowers carved all over the reddish door. 

As Conrad carefully laid Fia down inside the car, Tiger went over to ring the doorbell. 

About a minute later, a man wearing a black, long robe walked out. His hair reached his shoulders, tied only by a hairband behind his head. 

Tiger whispered, “That’s him. 

Conrad carefully observed Marcus, who had pearl-white skin. Yes… It was so white that he looked sickly and without life. 

“What is it?” Marcus looked at them, expressionless. 

“Mr. White? My wife easily loses emotional control. I’m hoping that you can help. I’ll make sure that you’re well compensated,” Conrad said as he tried his best to not be overbearing, worried that Marcus would think that he was not being sincere enough and refuse. 

Marcus looked at Conrad and said, “I know you. CEO of Maxwell Corporation.”