Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad)
Chapter 835

Chapter 835

"Sure." Marcus quite admired those who could speak out on their own. Among the patients he treated, most of them relied on his hypnosis to be able to express the secrets in the bottom of their hearts.

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Conrad couldn't sit still and kept looking at the door of the study on the first floor, ready to take action any moment.

As long as there were any large movements, he would be able to hear it and immediately rush

over.

Instead, an hour went by and the door of the study opened. Marcus walked out with a diary.

"Mr. Maxwell, we are done for today. You may go to Mrs. Maxwell."

"How is she?" Conrad asked and ran in.

Marcus shook his head and went to the kitchen to make food for himself.

In the study.

Fia sat on the sofa, staring into space without any expression on.

"Fia?" Conrad did not dare to directly go forward and touch her, afraid of scaring her.

Fia slowly raised her head to look at him, the corner of her lips lifted.

"You're here? Where did you come from?"

Conrad felt his heart clench as he sat down next to her and said, "We came together. I was waiting for you outside the whole time."

Fia looked at Conrad's familiar eyes and suddenly smiled, but she also shed tears at the same. time.

"Elder Brother Conrad, do you still remember how I was in the past?"

Conrad helped her wipe her tears. "I do."

"Do you still remember, from when we were young?"

"I do."

"Then do you remember Esme?"

Conrad remained silent as he frowned, momentarily choked.

Should he say that he didn't remember? Obviously he would be blatantly lying.

"Do you still remember that I called you Elder Brother Conrad in the past?" Fia looked at Conrad as she asked.

Conrad's gaze turned complicated.

He remembered.

He still remembered how he rejected her calling him that and even spoke to her sarcastically,

asking her to never call him that again.

The little girl kept that in mind and every time she met him after that, she never called him anything anymore.

"Fia, I'm sorry."

The corner of Fia's lips drooped, appearing very aggrieved.

She needed to vent and could not keep mum.

"Do you know that not letting me call you Elder Brother, and all those words you said to me hurt me? From that time on, every time I saw you, I did not wish to greet you and could not help but instinctively lower my head."

The little girl in Conrad's mind lowered her head every time and appeared very timid each time she saw him.

"I was not like that in the past, Conrad Maxwell," Fia complained. "What exactly is it that you can't stand about me?"

"I..." Conrad held Fia's tightly clenched fist. "I was rebellious then and did not know how to care about what other people thought. Can you forgive me?"

"It's just a superficial apology. There isn't enough sincerity." Fia pulled her hand away.

Conrad immediately asked, "Then what do you want me to do? As long as you say it, I'll do it."

"I want the moon in the sky. Can you help me pluck it down?" Fia eyes curved ever so slightly, as if a smile was just almost there..

"I'll try. If I can't pluck it down for you, I owe you ten promises. You can just raise them however you like."

"Ten promises?" Fia poked Conrad's face. "Aren't you afraid that I'll simply make demands and that you would not be able to fulfill them?"

"It doesn't matter. I can use my entire lifetime to slowly make it up to you." Conrad's gaze was gentle as he hugged Fia gently. "I'll make it up to you in this lifetime, and the next. And the next one after that, I'll continue too."

When romantic words were said, they would always be able to touch the heart of the one who was deeply loved. Fia was no exception.