Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad)
Chapter 96

Stop It, She's Remarrying! By Stellar Strands Chapter 96

"The madam ate some mangoes and she's having an allergic reaction. Please, come home quickly."

"Doesn't she know that she's allergic to mangoes?" Conrad asked with a calm voice. "She ate it intentionally?"

Mrs. Taylor was taken aback. "Please just come back, Master Maxwell! Did you two fight last night? She hasn't even eaten breakfast."

"She started this, she can see this through!" With that, the call was hung up.

Mrs. Taylor looked at Fia and didn't know what to say.

However, her phone was of an older model and was quite loud. Fia could hear everything.

She shut her puffy eyes to stop herself from crying.

She tried her best and said, "Don't worry, Mrs. Taylor. I only ate a little, so I'm going to be fine."

When Mrs. Taylor saw the red dots already appearing on her neck, she mumbled, "I'll give Silas a call. I'l have him take you to the hospital!"

When Silas picked up, he was waiting outside a ward. He peeked at Conrad who was sitting by the bed inside.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't be so nervous, Mrs. Taylor. From the sound of it, her allergic reaction isn't that bad. I'll grab some medicine and send it back." "Al-Alright. Quickly!"

Silas wanted to turn around and tell Conrad about it but was worried that he wouldn't allow it, so he left immediately.

He met a doctor in the corridor and quickly asked, "Excuse me, but what kind of medicine should I get for treating allergies?"

Jason looked at Silas for a while and asked, "You're Mr. Maxwell's personal assistant?"

"That's right! Our madam has an allergic reaction from eating mangoes."

Jason's expression froze. "What happened? Does she not know that she can't eat mangoes?"

"She does! But somehow, she ended up eating some. It might be by

mistake." Silas couldn't help but continue, "My boss likes to eat mangoes despite the madam's allergy. My guess is that the maid made some food with mangoes in it and forgot to tell her. Jason couldn't help but curl his hands into fists as he pitied the woman even more.

She knew that she couldn't eat mangoes. Why would she marry someone that liked the fruit?!

She would inadvertently harm herself since she was still so young.

Not to mention that she was carrying a baby in her!

"Take me there. I'll prepare an ambulance," Jason said.

"An ambulance? It's not that serious, right?" Silas was stunned. He had never seen someone with an extreme allergic reaction and didn't know how dangerous it could get. Jason quickly said before running off, "Just in case!"

"Madam! What's... What's wrong with you... You only ate half a mango! Why would there be so many red spots on your face? Silas... Where is he? Why isn't he here yet?!" Mrs. Taylor mumbled nervously.

Fia had just wanted to console her when she suddenly felt her heart miss a beat and she couldn't breathe properly. She was starting to choke on her words.

"Madam! Your face is turning blue... Please no....."

Mrs. Taylor urgently gave Conrad another call.

Conrad took out his phone. When Esme was crying and hugging him, she accidentally knocked it from his hand.

"I'm so scared, Conrad! Why did they do something like that to me? I didn't do anything... Why..."

Conrad held her back hesitantly and patted her back.

"It's alright. You'll forget in a few more days."

"No! I can't sleep! I will remember them pulling me... dragging me... I begged them, but they..."

Conrad's amber eyes burned.

"Don't worry. I'll help you. I'll force them to apologize to you."

"Thank you, Conrad. You're the best. Please don't leave me... I can't live without you. I really can't!"

The woman's sobbing and screaming drilled deep into his heart.

He looked at the phone that was now on the ground. He wanted to bend down to take it, but Esme was worried that he would push her away, and hugged him even tighter. "Esme, just let go for now and let me pick up the call."

"No, please don't leave me alone... I'm scared..."

Conrad took in a deep breath and while holding her arm, he picked up the call.

"What is it, Mrs. Taylor?"

"Master Maxwell, the madam's situation is very bad. She's having difficulty breathing and her face is turning blue..." Mrs. Taylor cried.