Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad) novel Chapter 850

Chapter 850 

“Just a nightmare about a snake?” Conrad asked in a deep voice. 

Fia could sense that there was something wrong with his tone, and she immediately glared back. “Of course. What else do you want me to dream about?” 

“I was just asking,” Conrad said with a frown as he got the car back on the road. 

Fia stared at his face from the side. Once one’s suspicion had been amplified, one could easily overlook the care that the person had toward him or her. “Conrad, stop being so suspicious!” 

Conrad quietly gritted his teeth before saying, “I’m not. I was just asking.” After that, he suppressed his feelings and continued driving. 

Fia felt upset whenever she thought about Esme. “In our marriage, you’re the one who did the betrayal first. Not me.” 

Conrad raised his eyebrow and said, “Can you please not talk about it? I wasn’t planning to fight with you.” 

When Fia saw how irritated he became, she instantly didn’t want to talk to him anymore. 

The two of them reached Marcus’ home, both not wanting to talk to each other. Conrad got out of the car to press the doorbell first. He was just going to go back to open the door for Fia, but she had already got down herself. 

Conrad felt that it was not going to be beneficial for her treatment later if she continued to be upset like that, so he stopped her. “Fia, I was simply asking a question just now. I didn’t mean anything.” 

Fia raised her head and looked at him. “Sure. You’re done explaining, right? Can you move? Everyone’s time is quite valuable.” 

Marcus opened the door and looked at the two of them standing outside. 

Fia glanced at Marcus before entering the house by walking around Conrad. 

“Hello, Mr. White. I’ll be in your care again today.” 

“Don’t worry about it. I’m paid to do this,” Marcus said before he looked at Conrad with a thought in his mind. “Aren’t you coming in, Mr. Maxwell? I want to close the door.” 

Conrad walked in and then asked in an unfriendly manner, “What kind of methods are you going to use to treat my wife? How long will the treatment take?” 

Marcus put his hands behind his back before shaking his head, his long hair swaying along with it. 

“What do you mean by shaking your head?” Conrad’s tone became even more unfriendly. 

Marcus said to Fia, “Head in first. There’s something I need to talk about with Mr. Maxwell for a bit.” 

Fia was in a bad mood, and she was not in the mood to look at Conrad’s cold face. And so, she 

went in first. 

Once Fia had gone in, Marcus immediately told him honestly and without beating around the 

bush, “She has a lot of emotional issues that she’s kept inside of her. I won’t be able to cure her in a short time.” 

Conrad tightened his fists. “Money is not an issue.” 

“This is not about the money,” Marcus said as he patted some invisible dust off himself. ” What I’m doing right now is first letting out everything that she had been repressing inside of her. Only then can I help her by pinpointing where the issues are. 

“When it comes to this kind of illness, the environment she’s in and her own resiliency play very important roles. Even if I treated her, the same symptoms might resurface once she encounters something or when she’s stuck in a rut,” Marcus said as he explained to Conrad without fear.