Chapter 143

Fia took out her jewelry box. Everything that Conrad gave her for the past three years was inside. She rarely wore them. She snapped pictures of her pieces of jewelry and posted several sets on an online second-hand marketplace. She wanted to sell them. She needed to make the necessary preparations for her child and fight alone. Even though Conrad didn’t block her card, she didn’t want to place her hopes on it. Conrad came back and immediately ran toward the master bedroom. Fia sat in front of the dressing table and stared at her own reflection with the dark eyebags in the mirror. Conrad said, “Fia, let’s talk.” She looked at him in the mirror and said nothing. Conrad walked toward her and stood behind her, putting his hand on her shoulder. She frowned and hit his hand away. “If you have something to say, say it. Don’t touch me.” Her tone was cold and filled with anger. Conrad felt very remorseful. He pretended to not notice her attitude and spoke to her as gently as before