Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad)
Chapter 1112

Chapter 1112

Lyn sighed and stopped talking. She knew there was nothing she could say to make Eileen forgive Conrad.

Looking at the woman in the picture, Eileen had an idea. Perhaps Conrad would stop

entertaining Felicity after this woman appeared in his life? Just because she and Fia looked somewhat alike?

Eileen really hated Felicity! This wench was just like Esme! No matter how much she pretended to be kind and innocent, she was just another filthy wench that got near Conrad with ulterior motives. "Lyn, get Kent to replace this woman. I want to make a deal with her!"

Hearing those words, Lyn could not help but to have a bad feeling about this.

"Eileen... Could you please focus on your work and not do anything reckless..."

At midnight, Fia submerged herself in a full tank of warm water in her bathtub after soothing her children to sleep.

Her mind was completely muddled with all kinds of thoughts after meeting Conrad that day. She had not felt so much frustration and annoyance in such a long time. Yet, the more she submerged herself in the tub, the more she thought about Conrad.

It had been five years since they last met. He did not seem to have changed one bit. In fact, he became even more indifferent to everything around him. Even though he was now limping, he was still as pridefu as ever, not giving in to self-pity.

When she took off her sunglasses, Fia had really wanted him to recognize her. Yet, he did not. All he gave her was confusion and bewilderment. He did not display any doubt at all.

"Hehe..."

Raising her head out of the water, Fia could not help but to laugh to herself silently. Yet, when she tilted her head to the side, her face was met with strong streams of water from the shower head. Her laugh was stifled to a silent sob as the shower washed away her tears.

"Mommy?"

Suddenly, Irene's voice could be heard outside. Fia quickly put on a bathrobe and opened the door.

"Oh, why did my dear Irene wake up? Is something bothering you?"

Fia bent down and caressed her daughter's face while taking extra care not to let her wet hair drench her precious baby.

Irene pouted. "I didn't see you when I opened my eyes. So I'm worried for you."

"Oh, don't worry. Mommy is just taking a bath."

"Mommy, your hair is still wet. You have to dry it quickly. Daddy said if you leave it wet, it's bad for your health."

When she heard her daughter mention Lucifer, Fia recalled that she had not given him an update call yet. So, she grabbed a towel to wrap her head and brought Irene back to the bedroom. "Daddy!"

When the call was received on the other end, Irene called out to the man in delight. Sitting in a dark room, the man gave a smile as he heard Irene's sweet voice. "Oh, look who it is. It's our dear Irene. Tell me, why isn't my princess sleeping yet?"

"I just woke up and Mommy was not around. So I went to replace her."

Feeling his nerves tense up, Lucifer asked, "Where did she go?"

"I was taking a bath." Fia lightly wiped the tip of Irene's nose with her finger and jested, "Without you around, these babies don't even let me have a relaxed bath."

Bursting into laughter, Lucifer said, "I see! How about this? After you complete this mission, we'll elope, bringing Adrian and Irene with us. What do you

think?"

The smile on Fia's face faded upon hearing that. "What a terrible joke."

Irene spoke into the phone while hooking her arms on her mother's neck. "Daddy, you should scold Mommy! She hasn't dried her hair yet!"

Lucifer sighed. "Fia, go dry your hair. You don't want to be a bad influence on Irene, do you?" "Fine, I'll hang up then." Fia hung up without hesitation.

"Irene, my precious baby, you go to sleep first, okay? I need to dry my hair."

"Okay!" Irene laid on the bed obediently.

When she saw that Fia was leaving the room, Irene asked, "Mommy, can you dry your hair in my room?"

"Fine, I'll bring the hair dryer over."

After staring at her mother drying her hair for some time, Irene finally fell asleep. Seeing that her daughter had fallen asleep, Fia carefully switched off her hair dryer even though her hair was not completely dried yet..

She stepped out of her daughter's room and went to the next room, her son's bedroom, to check on him.

Yet, before she could open his door, the doorbell rang.

Fia quickly grabbed a dagger that was hidden under the bathroom's sink and approached the

entrance.

This was her first time living in this apartment despite having bought it for three years under her children's names.