Chapter 1151

He looked at the frigidness in her eyes and muttered, "Any bad intentions."

"Hahaha!" Fia let out a laugh. "No bad intentions?"

The reason that she ended up like this was all because of his brutality and viciousness.

"Why are you laughing?" Conrad felt upset. Why did her laugh sound like she was accusing him of something?

"Nothing!" Fia stopped laughing at the next second and then turned to look at her twins coldly.

Adrian and Irene were sitting on a wooden horse. They kept on chatting between themselves when they saw Conrad and their mother talking.

"Adrian, why do you think Mommy is laughing? Did he say something that made her happy?" "She's not really laughing," Adrian explained. "She's angry. She's laughing angrily."

"Why are adults so complicated? She laughed... But she's angry?" Irene patted the horse's head. "It's so complicated."

"You'll know about it when you grow up," Adrian said with a hint of sadness in his voice. "I wonder what we'll become when we grow up?"

"We'll be cute as usual so that Daddy and Mommy will like us!" Irene said optimistically.

"Maybe," Adrian said as he looked at his mother and Conrad. "They must have been cute too. when they're little. But they became so complicated when they grew up. They don't look cute at all." "Really?" Irene said, confused. "But Mommy treats us very well."

"Only us," Adrian replied. "Don't you think Mommy treats Daddy very coldly too?"

Irene was stunned. It... did feel like that.

"Mommy doesn't love Daddy enough?"

"I don't know. The adults' world is too complicated," Adrian said in annoyance. "I want to grow up faster... I'll know once I grow up."

When the merry-go-round stopped, Fia went over and picked them up.

Conrad quickly said, "Let me help you."

"Out of my way!" Fia pushed him away in irritation.

He was sent backward and he only managed not to slip by catching his cane tightly.

Fia stepped on his foot angrily.

He simply looked at her, causing a mess. He didn't get angry, nor did he move away.

Meanwhile, Irene and Adrian were waiting impatiently on the horse.

"Adrian, what is Mommy doing? I want to go down."

"Sit tight. I'm going down first."

The horse was a bit large but Adrian thought that he could land on his feet safely. He was quite naughty when he was still on the island. His father even taught him how to swim! He straightened up and was prepared to jump down with his arms extended, so he could attract his mother and the mister's attention. That way, they wouldn't continue the argument.

"Adrian!" When Fia turned and looked, she screamed in shock.

Adrian didn't jump down successfully. The horseback was too smooth and he fell as he lost control.

Fia removed her coat and had just wanted to catch her son, but a figure was faster than she

was.

She stood there rooted, dumbfounded.

Conrad caught Adrian with one hand as he fell to the ground. When his left leg slammed on the platform, there was the sound of something being hit. From the looks of it, he fell quite heavily on his kneecap. If he was any older, he would have to rest for about a month or two.

As for him? His left leg was already injured. It might take a long time.

"Are you alright?" Adrian's eyes were instantly full of tears. He heard the sound from his kneecap as he fell down.

Conrad gave him a smile despite the pain. "I'm fine."

He carefully put Adrian on the ground and tried to replace support to stand up, but his left leg was not able to stand properly.

He had just stood up when he fell down.

At that moment, Fia somehow felt quite sad.

Conrad Maxwell... He was a man that was once full of pride. How did he end up like this?

He must have been very upset when he woke up five years ago.

Even if he had lost his memories, it had to be a tough pill to swallow.

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