Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad)
Chapter 898

Chapter 898

Conrad gave a cold laugh. "Just because I am my mother's son?"

Fia felt extremely upset and stretched out both hands to hug him.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't suspect you."

Although she did not know the whole story, as his wife, before knowing the whole truth, she should trust him without any reservations!

"It's fine." Conrad hugged Fia back, not wanting to blame her.

How she was right now was all because he did not protect her well.

Even if she suspected him, didn't trust him, they were all his own doings.

"It's fine," he said softly, as if he was comforting himself.

Fia never imagined a day where he would be so humble before her.

Clearly, in the past, he was invincible, absolutely hated people for suspecting him or taking him lightly the most.

She could only hug him tightly and she said comfortingly, "The situation now is not the worst. That director did not limit your freedom and he even helped to pull Mr. Maxwell aside, which proves that he trusts you."

Conrad did not say anything. He had long seen through Finn's intentions.

Intentionally bringing him here, letting him and Garrett fight, was to confuse the eyes of the mastermind behind the scenes.

This could not be made known to Fia. She could not know too much. The more anxious she was, the worse it was for her sickness.

"Elder Brother Conrad, don't worry. I will be by your side." Fia lightly patted his back, hoping to be able to comfort his wounded soul. Conrad felt helpless as he pulled her into his arms and hugged her tightly. "Why are you calling my Elder Brother Conrad?"

"You are eight years older than me. Furthermore, when I was young, Grandma asked me to address you as an older brother." Fia did not feel like there was any problem.

"Are you saying that you dislike me for being substantially older than you?" Conrad asked teasingly.

"No! I'm just too young." Fia recalled how when she was younger, she was a late bloomer and that added on on top of the eight years difference.

She was short and scrawny, while he was tall and handsome. Every time she thought of him, it was a kind of self-abasement.

"oh?"

"You don't even know how self-abased I feel before you and my cousin. I am like a dwarf front of Snow White and Prince Charming," Fla sald unhappily. Remembering her of the past, Conrad felt that she was indeed scrawny and small, and only suddenly shot up when she was sixteen or seventeen. However, to him, she was still petite.

"Fia, I noticed something." He lowered his head to look at her in his arms and for the sake of making her happy, he said, "You seem to be a little taller than when you first married me." Fia frowned. His words made her think of the current date.

She would notice the date no matter where she went, making her realize that she had already been married to him for more than three years and she had indeed lost quite a long period of her memory. "Is that right? I didn't notice."

"Let's go and measure." Conrad held her hand. He got up and asked, "Did you measure your height in university?"

Fia thought about it and said, "5'2" I guess?"

"I think you're taller than that now." Conrad lowered his head and placed his chin on her head, leaning on her a bit. "You've grown a little."

Fia pouted. "Girls don't grow after eighteen, not like you boys, who can grow until the age of twenty-eight."

Conrad dragged her out of the ward and they had just walked out to the walkway when they saw a wall for measuring height. He brought her there to measure her height.

Fia was a little resistant. 5'2" versus 6'1" was a terrible comparison.

Conrad measured, dragging Fia to lean against the wall. He took a look and raised his brow as he said, "You have indeed grown a little."

"I did?" Fia turned to look at the wall and her eyes lit up. "Oh my god, it's true! Am I 5'4 now?"

She excitedly took off her shoes and measured again. "Even after taking off my shoes I'm 5'3"! I have really grown taller!"

Conrad felt a hint of sweetness in his heart looking at her so happy.