chapter 115 : Is He Sick?

Stacey was at a loss for words, feeling trapped by the questions. Conor indeed treated her very well. "Conor, if it's not there, you can't force it," Stacey shot back, massaging her aching head. She hadn't come to him looking for a love affair. From the start, the idea of anything romantic between them hadn't even crossed her mind. Even after she found out, he was Ethan and Coco's real dad. She hadn't given it another thought. Conor, let down big time, gave her a chilly, sarcastic grin. "You're as stubborn as a mule!" he snorted. With that, he turned to leave. "Wait..." Stacey tried to call him back. But he was already gone. Letting out a deep sigh, Stacey found herself alone once more. Suddenly, a little face popped in. "Mommy, did you have a fight with Conor?" Ethan asked, his voice filled with worry. "Life is hard, Ethan," Stacey sighed. "He's got a crush on me." Ethan looked at her, surprised. "Well, he does have good taste." Stacey gave him a stern look, "Watch it,