Stop It, She’s Remarrying!

Chapter 1195

Conrad used his cane to jam the door.

Fia used strength, wishing for nothing more than to break his cane.

However, the material used to make his cane was special. It couldn’t be broken with a knife, nor could it be destroyed by a fire.

Hearing Conrad’s voice, the two children were ready to get moving.

“Mommy, Uncle is here!”

Fia turned her head back speechlessly. “Adrian, Irene, what did you both promise me?”

Using that moment of distraction, Conrad used brute force to open the door.

Seeing Conrad, Adrian and Irene got even more excited and both ran to the door.

Fia was really speechless.

She really couldn’t do anything to these two kids.

“Uncle, did you come over for something?” Irene asked sweetly.

“Yeah, I did.” Conrad smiled at the two children and walked over to Fia.

Fia subconsciously retreated. His eyes appeared to be on the offense, a little too strong, and she was at little panicky.

However, she very quickly suppressed it.

“Mr. Maxwell, is anything the matter?” NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

Fia asked, as cold as ice.

“I am here to tell you that the children need to have interaction with the world outside. Only then are they able to learn more. And not stay at home forever.”

Conrad stared at her seriously and continued speaking slowly. “I’m not a bad person. I am your neighbor.

“I don’t know why you have such a strong opinion against me. I’ve reflected on myself, but do not think I have done anything wrong.”

Fia frowned, not knowing why his mannerisms became so strong.

Conrad took another step toward her. “Or have we once known each other? Did we have some entanglement with each other in the past?”

Adrian and Irene’s eyes widened, feeling that Uncle Maxwell was really smart!

“I have lost my memories. If I have done something wrong somewhere, you can tell me directly. I can compensate you for it.”

Conrad spoke very earnestly.

Fia’s gaze became colder by the minute, a mocking smile hung by the corner of her lips..

“I’m sorry. You haven’t done anything wrong. It is just that I am overly sensitive toward males.”

Conrad was a little astonished.

Oversensitive toward males?

“If you are oversensitive toward males, how did you have two children?” he asked, clearly lacking a good beating.

Fia said wickedly, “Don’t you know about sperm donation and test tube babies?”

“Mommy, what is sperm donation?” Irene asked.

Adrian asked. “Mommy, what is a test tube baby?”

The corner of Silas’ lips twitched. He really had to give it to her. She spoke so ruthlessly in front of the kids.

Conrad did not believe her words and helped her to explain to the two children. “Your mother is just kidding.”

“I am not kidding!” Fia hated him. “It’s better for you to leave first. With your identity, I really cannot understand why you have to come sticking to me even though you have been rejected multiple times.

“Do you have the hidden potential to be a bootlicker? Is that it?”

Fia said bluntly without any hesitation.

Hearing these words, Conrad’s expression instantly darkened.

“Mr. Maxwell, your body isn’t too good lately. Why don’t we go back and rest?”

Silas said a little helplessly.

Only Ms. Sia could anger Conrad like this.

Conrad’s expression was dark. His self-esteem did not allow him to continue to stay on like a bootlicker.

In the end, he could only hold his cane and go back upstairs.

He wanted to take a bath. He had just walked into his room when his gaze turned hostile. He turned around and stared at Silas.

“Sir, what’s wrong?”

Silas was fearful all of a sudden. On the inside, he was depressed that his Conrad did not give him the least bit of respect, but when facing Ms. Sia and the two children…