Chapter 1525

Gryphon. Conrad laid unshaven in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, extremely dispirited. There was a sound at the door, and he turned his head to look, and the small bit of expectation in his eyes died. "Fuck. I come every day. Do you expect me to be your wife every day?" Victor said angrily and sarcastically. Conrad struggled to get up and sit on the ground. "Is there any news from Eileen’s side?" "Yes." "Has Fia contacted her?" "Not exactly. She just sent a homemade postcard to tell her that they were doing well and asked her not to worry." Conrad laughed self-deprecatingly. "She didn't even say a word to me." Victor opened the lunch box and put it in front of him. "Eat. Your stomach needs to be nourished." "Not hungry." He got up and walked to the bathroom. After taking a shower, he felt much more awake, but his beard was still unshaved. Victor said disgustedly, "If you keep that beard, you can put it in a pigtail." "Congratulations." Conrad glanced at the lunch box