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Stop It She's Remarrying by Stellar Strands

Chapter 146
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Stop It, She’s Remarrying! By Stellar Strands Chapter 146

“Mom, Conrad, aren’t you going to have breakfast soon?” Fia held a small bowl of breakfast oats with

hot milk. She blew a spoonful to cool it down before eating it.

Whenever Beryl saw her from then onward, she would feel uncomfortable.

“Mom, let’s go have some breakfast. It won’t be nice anymore if the milk cooled down.”

“I’m not hungry,” Beryl said as she turned around.

Meanwhile, Fia used a lazy tone as if she was talking about the weather and said “Mom, are you trying

to delay things and go back on your words? Then Conrad and I will…”

“Who said I’ll go back on my words?! I won’t. I’ll make an appointment with an expert to talk about the

memorial.”

“Alright. To be honest, I was hoping you’d forget it,” Fia said with a smile and looked at Conrad. “Then,

we can let the law do its job.”

“You…” Beryl turned around and glared at Fia, but swallowed the curses that threatened to leave her

lips.

The woman had evidence against her, so she couldn’t simply make any move.

At the dinner table, the three of them made plans.

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Fia finished first and stared at Beryl.

Beryl began to shudder from the staring. “Don’t stare at me like that. I can’t escape when you’ve

already dragged Conrad here now, can I? He’s not siding with me at all right now.”

“Luckily, he still has a conscience and isn’t on your side.” Fia smiled mysteriously, hinting at something

to Beryl.

Beryl quickly lowered her head and mumbled, “Don’t worry. I’ll do it.”

Conrad looked at the two of them suspiciously. In the past, his mother would always be the one that

spoke haughtily, but she was so cowardly today.

Something must have happened between them.

He knew that from how his mother treated her, she would not be able to accept the matter of the

memorial easily.

“I’m full,” Beryl said as she stood up.

Fia smiled and said, “Then let’s proceed as we’ve said. Please call my cousin over.”

Beryl stared at her for a few seconds and looked at Conrad. “Do you want Esme to come over,

Conrad?”

Conrad didn’t want to get himself involved in this conversation as he didn’t know what Fia was

planning.

“Do as you see fit.”

“You and Esme did fall in love once. Now that you’ve settled with her, how tough would it be for

Esme…”

“Haha! Oh, my dear mother–in–la…” Fia said with a grin. “You love her so much. Maybe you can end

our deal. Just force your son to divorce me and have him marry her so that she can show her

dedication to

you.”

She purposely stressed the word “dedication.”

Beryl was reminded of her own ambition and knew her son very well. She knew that her ambition would

only grow stronger.

“Fine. I’ll invite Esme over.”

“Remember. Not only do you have to invite her, but you also need to reveal everything to her.”

Half an hour later, Esme appeared in the family residence in an outfit that made her look soft and

gentle. When she saw Fia sitting next to Conrad, she looked at Beryl in confusion.

“Why did you ask me over, Auntie Beryl?”

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“Have a seat,” Beryl said as she nervously rubbed her hands.

When Esme saw how nervous she was, her heart skipped a beat.

She quickly walked over to Beryl, sat by her side, and held her arm.

“Did something happen?”

Fia laughed and looked at Conrad as if she was waiting to see a good show.

Wondering if he would be touched by how Esme acted.

However, she noticed that Conrad simply looked at the coffee table with a frown. He didn’t even glance

at her.

Could it be that he didn’t have much feelings for her anymore?

A change of heart?

Because of her?

She snuffed out the thought in her mind. She knew her place. She could never have that heart of his.

“Oh, Esme…” Beryl looked at Fia who was sitting diagonally opposite her. “I want to apologize. Despite

knowing my son has already married, I keep on promising you something that’s impossible.”

“What do you mean?” Esme’s face slowly became white as a ghost.

“Just pretend I didn’t say anything. Conrad won’t divorce Fia,” Beryl said as she quickly glanced at Fia

and lowered her head.