Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad)
Chapter 1048

The street lamp outside the Hall residence suddenly went out.

Barbara could not see the person's figure clearly.

The person stopped about a meter away.

"He's not wrong. Esme is not someone you or I can easily deal with."

"Britney?" Hearing the hoarse voice, Barbara's heart skipped a beat.

Britney went over, and gave Barbara a hug and very, very softly said, "Don't interfere with Esme's wedding."

"Britney..."

"Whether she dies or not this time will depend on the show." Britney's words were very soft. Even her lips did not seem to be moving.

She and Peter were the same, guarding against the person in the dark.

Barbara asked sadly, "Britney, why did you work with Esme to deal with Mr. Maxwell and Fia?"

"Barbara, I'm very sorry to have disappointed you." Britney let her go, and touched her face.

"Since young, you have taught me to keep a kind heart, not to be clouded by benefits. I have always kept that in mind. I have never harmed anyone, but in the end, what happened?" Britney placed both hands in front of her chest. "Is this what you wanted to see?"

Barbara shook her head. "But, Mr. Maxwell and Fia are innocent."

"They aren't innocent! They are the ones Esme wants to deal with. I'm the one who's innocent!" Britney's voice got louder, her hatred made her eyeballs almost pop out.

"Britney, why don't you follow me home?" Barbara tried to pull Britney's hand.

Britney pushed her hand away. "Go back and accompany Dad and Mom. I have to leave."

"Britney!" Barbara wanted to stop Britney from leaving, but she knew in her heart that it was not possible.

However, she could not let the person behind the scenes notice that Britney was contemplating her decisions.

After an internal struggle, she pulled Britney agitatedly, wanting to hold her.

Britney's eyes showed her unwillingness as she took out a spray from her pocket and sprayed at Barbara.

Barbara very quickly found herself unable to keep her eyes open and lost consciousness.

Britney supported her and placed her in the car, then rolled down the windows halfway to ensure the air ventilated.

After everything was done, she took a glance at the Hall residence gate and left.

A couple of hundred meters away, where there was no traffic surveillance, a black low-key car stopped by her side.

She opened the car door and sat in the backseat, with both hands on her knees, appearing very obedient.

The man driving was wearing sunglasses, and the blue shirt he wore was more than half open, revealing a firm, wheat colored chest. His chest hair carried the aura of pheromones. The man said, "Have you seen your sister?"

Britney said, "Yes."

The man replied, "Peter treated you like that and you're still worried that your sister would cooperate with him?"

Britney replied, "That is my sister. I cannot let her be used."

The man said with a smile, "Meaningless worries. Even if your sister wants to, Peter dares not do anything that goes against me.”

The man sighed and looked at Britney who was sitting at the back.

"Just like you. You wouldn't dare do anything against me either, would you?"

Britney kept her head lowered, not saying a word, quietly clenching her fist, pinching her hands till they hurt.

"Yes."

"Hahahaha, I love seeing the look you all have, hating me but unable to do anything to me!" The man was extremely arrogant.

Britney was silent for a couple of seconds before asking calmly, "When can you help me get my face back?"

The man said, "Let's get your voice first. For a girl to have such a terrible voice is really quite repulsive."

Britney replied, "Thank you."

"You are really naive to have actually thought of getting someone else to help you. Your voice is affected by the poison I personally concocted. Only I can help you to recover your original voice. Peter only learned a tiny bit from me. What does he think he is!" The man gave a look of disdain.

Britney's tone was calm as she asked, "Will you give me my freedom?"

"You don't like following me? Although you were disobedient in the beginning and suffered a little, you need to know that if it were not for me switching you out, you would have already been harmed to death by Peter and Esme!" The man's attitude was very arrogant as he clenched the steering wheel.