Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad)
Chapter 1146

For the past five years, Charles had been serving Conrad loyally, fulfilling every task that was asked of him. Conrad felt that Charles was not as naggy as Silas; so, he would always ask him to bring him out in secret.

"Just looking around." Conrad peered out the car window as he thought of that woman and her children.

Her children... The twins looked so cute and adorable. Their eyes were sparklingly beautiful. They had her eyes. Still, no matter how beautiful her eyes were, that woman always acted so cold around him. What a waste...

Her eyes were the most beautiful eyes he had seen since he woke up from that car crash. Yet, she was so difficult to get along with.

Charles said, "Sir, we can't park the car here for too long."

"Drive into the area!"

Hearing this, Charles complied and drove the car into Aurora Residences. Yet, when they reached the gate, there was a sign that clearly stated that no outsiders were allowed in.

"Sir, what now?" Charles was speechless when he saw this.

Conrad, too, did not know what to do now.

"Sir, how about this? I'll go and talk to the security here. I'll tell them that we're here to visit a friend. Let's see if they'll allow us in."

"Sure."

Hence, Charles went down to approach the security while Conrad waited in the car. A few minutes later, Charles came back and said, "Sir, they said we have to make a call to our friend to bring us in. Or else, they aren't authorized to let us in."

Charles fidgeted as he spoke to Conrad. He felt like such a useless underling. He could not do anything right!

"It's fine." Conrad got down from the car.

"Sir, perhaps you could make a call to that friend of yours?"

"You head back first. I'll get a taxi home later."

Conrad suddenly had an urge to enter the gated residential area. So, he was not going to let anything stop him.

"Sir, perhaps I should accompany you. Your leg..."

"Don't treat me like a disabled man!" Conrad barked at Charles impatiently. His leg was not completely broken yet. He did not need sympathy from anyone!

"I'm sorry, sir. Please don't get angry. I'll head back. Please do call me if there's anything else you need."

"Yeah, yeah! I know. I'm not a three-year-old!" Conrad walked into the residential area, with his cane supporting him all the way.

"Oh, Milo is so timid!"

Irene walked ahead of Milo with his leash in her hand. Yet, the puppy seemed to not be willing to walk with her. He seemed to be more timid than he was in the gift box. Perhaps the puppy was afraid of leaving home!

Letting out a sigh, Adrian squatted down and carried Milo in his arms.

"I'll carry him."

"Thank you, Adrian! You're such a great brother!"

Irene unhooked the leash from Milo's collar and patted his head. Seeing that he was not forced to walk anymore, Milo became energetic again and began licking Irene's fingers.

"Tsk tsk! Look, Adrian! Milo's not scared anymore after you carry him!"

Letting out another sigh, Adrian said, "Milo's your pet. Why am I the one carrying him...?"

"Because you dote on me. That's why. Because I'm your dearest little sister! Am I right, Mommy?"

Fia, however, did not respond to her daughter's question. She was staring at something somewhere nearby. The twins looked toward the direction their mother was staring at, and they saw him-a man who was walking with a cane.

"Oh, does that man live here too?"

"But he seems to be fighting with the security guards."

"Why are they fighting?"

"I don't know. Perhaps we should go check it out?"

"Okay!" Adrian led his sister over, with the puppy still in his arms.

By the time Fia snapped back from her daze, her children had already hurried over to Conrad. She wanted to lose her temper so bad when she saw this!

"Hey, Mister!"

The twins approached Conrad and called out to him.

Conrad was stunned when he saw them. He felt warmth running in his heart as he gazed at them.

"What are you two doing here?"