Chapter 666
Esme quickly lowered her head. “I didn’t. You’re wrong.
“I’m not blind now.” Fla freed herself from Conrad’s grasp and walked over to Esme’s side, and looked at her from
up high.
She bent down and whispered to Esme, “If you really love Peter, Britney, don’t even think about educating us using
the name of the person Peter loved the most. Otherwise, you might lose more than you think again!”
Fia emphasized on the word again. When Esme heard those words in her ears, she instantly became
nervous.
She extended her hand to push Fia away, but before she couldn’t even touch her, a cup that Conrad threw her way
immediately hit her hand. She cried out in pain and retracted her hand.
“What are you doing?!” Peter stood up angrily and stared at Conrad.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtConrad merely said with a cold expression, “From how hervous you’re being right now, it doesn’t look like you’re
completely without any feelings for her.”
Peter didn’t care about stopping his fury toward Conrad and said, “Not only because of Britney but also because of
how heartless you’re toward Esme!”
“Ha, is that so?” Conrad walked over and pulled Fia back to his side and then coldly threatened them, “If there’s a
next time where your precious Britney touches my Fia again, it won’t end this easily!”
Esme’s shoulders collapsed as she sat in the chair like a stringless puppet, looking at how Conrad walked over to
another table with his arm around Fia.
Peter didn’t care about having to stop showing his love toward her in the open anymore. He had no time for
anything else as he held her hand, looking at it.
“The back of your hand is red. Does it hurt? I’ll call…”
“Stop it!” Esme instinctively pulled her hand away, her face filled with refusal.
Peter looked at how she rejected him, and the concerned look on his face became a sneer.
“Do you think that he’ll even look at you like this? You heard what he said. Esme Manning is dead to him. He has no
more feelings for her.”
“I don’t know what you’re saying.” Esme controlled her voice, worried that Conrad and Fia could hear
them.
She couldn’t stay there anymore. The result of the testing hurt her so much.
She stood up and ran out of the restaurant.
Peter sat in front of the table, not in any urgency to leave.
The servants simply served the two steaks and foie gras to him. He finished it all alone and even drank
the wine.
He was like a machine from the beginning to the end, eating and drinking earnestly.
Fla spied on Peter when she was eating.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe bent over toward Conrad and mumbled, “Look at him. Doesn’t it look like he’s mourning for his partner?”
Chap 666
Conrad glared at Peter icily. “It has nothing to do with us.”
“I know that it doesn’t have anything to do with us, but I just want to talk to you about it,” Fia said unhappily.
Chatting with him never resulted in a satisfying conversation.
Conrad smiled helplessly and put down his cutlery, and then grabbed a handkerchief to help her wipe her mouth.
“Do you
think that he doesn’t have any feelings for Britney and loved the one that had died, seeing that he didn’t stand up
and chase after Britney and simply ate here alone?”
Fia blinked. “Isn’t that right?”
“If that was the case, why would Britney stare at you in such a hateful manner?” Conrad reminded Fia.
Fia looked at him, confused. “I don’t know either.”
She then stuffed her mouth full. She would feel much better if she were to eat food that she liked.
Conrad sighed. “Focus on your food.”
“Mm!” Fia lowered her head, quickly finishing up her food.