Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad) novel Chapter 862

Chapter 862 

Conrad gritted his teeth. “She actually dared to say that?!” 

“Yes!” Silas scolded. “I have never seen such a shameless woman! Now that Director Parker and the media are all here, she is kicking up a fuss about wanting to live or die, giving everyone a headache. Things are about to spiral out of control. Sir, it’s still better for over first.” 

you 

to go 

Conrad looked in the direction where Jason’s car disappeared to and turned the steering wheel in frustration, going to the police station to solve the problem first. 

Although he hated Jason, he was also sure that when Jason was around, he would not let anything happen to Fia. 

“Mr. Maxwell, what exactly happened between you and Miss Thomas?” 

“Does your wife, Fia, know about you and Miss Thomas?” 

“Previously, you were in an ambiguous relationship with Miss Manning and your wife had just forgiven you. Now you are doing these kinds of things with Miss Thomas. Is your wife able to stand it?” 

“Are you and your wife in a superficial relationship, and your marriage exists in name but is actually dead?” 

“Miss Esme started to hate because of love and had done so many harmful things. Do you feel any responsibility for that?” 

“Will Miss Thomas become the next Esme?” 

Silence. 

Conrad had a cold gaze as he stood under the eyes of the crowd, listening to each question aimed at him, but nothing changed in his expression on the surface. 

His brain was running, thinking about everything that had happened today. 

There was no trace of any medicinal effects in the apartment unit, and everything was targeted at him alone. 

The surveillance cameras in the small area both inside and outside the apartment unit all short -circuited during that time and there was no evidence left behind. 

In such a short time, the media had made a big fuss about it and pushed him to the center of 

attention. 

There was definitely someone behind fake Britney for her to have been able to make everything so seamless, to be so coordinated. 

Was it Peter? 

No. 

It couldn’t only be Peter. 

There should be another accomplice behind this fake good. 

Silas got the bodyguards and police to open up a way for Conrad. “Sir, let’s talk after entering.” 

Conrad was just about to walk into the police station. 

“Mr. Maxwell, I want you to give me an explanation!” 

The pitiful voice came from upstairs. 

Everyone raised their heads to look up and saw Esme sitting on the third floor window, her hair in a mess and her face covered in tears. 

Conrad did not even wish to raise his head to look at her. 

All he lacked was evidence. 

This fake was not Britney. It was definitely Esme. 

The voice she used in the apartment unit was no different from Esme’s. 

The face that was not clear in the past appeared in his mind and he felt disgusted.