Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad) novel Chapter 834

Chapter 834 

Eileen had not had her phone for a long time. Today she learned fast and well, so her teacher. rewarded her with ten minutes of screen time on her phone. 

She hugged her phone and squatted down in the corner. She switched it on and opened WhatsApp. 

Quite a few people sent messages, especially about work matters, from her colleagues in the country. And some from famous superstars, models, and other people as well. 

However, she did not wish to reply to those people. 

They were all just bombarding her with questions of where she went, what she did, whether she had offended anyone, and whether she was being shelved. 

All of them were casual acquaintances and she did not have much feelings toward them. 

She found “Fia” and clicked on it to read the message Fia sent. 

She wanted to make a call, but counting the time difference, it was already quite late and Fia would probably already be asleep. 

So she replied to her message properly. 

The next morning, Fia saw Eileen’s reply the moment she woke up and felt happy. 

After breakfast, Conrad brought her to Marcus’ house. 

Marcus said politely, “Mrs. Maxwell, please go to the study on the first floor to wait for me and prepare mentally. I will ask you some questions. I will prepare some things.” 

Conrad was worried that she would be nervous or feel repulsed, so he said gently, “Don’t be afraid. I’m waiting for you here. If he makes you feel uncomfortable, you can reject whatever it is. Later I will…” 

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“No worries.” Fia smiled faintly. “Since we are already here, I won’t retreat.” 

Marcus washed a couple of plates of cherries and returned. He left the plate with less for Conrad and carried the plate with more cherries into the study on the first floor. 

Fia sat on the sofa seriously, and stood up when he entered. 

Marcus said, “Be a little more casual. I don’t have troublesome rules here.” 

He brought a small round table over and placed the cherries on top. 

“Eat up. You like them.” 

Fia was slightly stunned. “How did you know I like to eat cherries?” 

Marcus brought a chair over and sat opposite her and said naturally, “Mr. Evans told me.” 

Fia was silent as she frowned. 

Marcus captured her action. “The person in your heart, it isn’t Mr. Evans, is it?” 

Fla replied, “No.” 

“Then who is It?” Marcus followed up with his question. 

Fia looked around his study “Can we sign a confidentiality agreement?” 

“This is the standard quality a psychiatrist should have” Marcus got up and brought the agreement. “Take a look at the content. If there is no problem, then you can sign it” 

Fia looked through it and was satisfied, so she picked up her pen, signed, and gave it back to 

Marcus. 

Marcus signed his own name under her signature and sealed it 

“There are two sets of the agreement, one is for you” 

Fia said thanks and accepted