Chapter 163


    Stop It, She’s Remarrying! By Ster Strands Chapter 163


    ‘As long as she’s happy,‘ Jason told himself in his mind.


    As long as she was happy, it was fine for him to simply be a spectator.


    “What if she isn’t happy?” Kent was curious. He watched the local news and knew of Conrad’s scandal


    with Esme Manning.


    As a man, he felt that Conrad’s rtionship with Esme was not normal.


    There were too many cases like this in wealthy households.


    “If she’s not happy and needs my help, I won’t stand by and watch.”


    “How do you want to help? Go back home, inherit the family business, and directly sh with Conrad?”


    “That’s fine with me too.” Jason smiled at Kent and moved his hand away from his shoulder.


    “Oh, looks like you really do care about her. You’ve never fought for something like this your whole life.


    If you’re willing to go mad for a woman, I don’t mind being a spectator.”


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    “All you do is watch. Won’t you give me a hand?” Jason rolled his eyes at Kent and quickened the


    pace.


    Kent followed him and gave his back another pat.


    “Of course, I’ll help!”


    Conrad led Fia into a room and dragged her to a wardrobe.


    He opened the wardrobe. “Choose a riding outfit.”


    Fia looked. There were dozens of them and they all looked very new.


    Men’s to the left and women’s to the right.


    “Who did you prepare these for?”


    “For you.”


    Conrad then took out a rider’s outfit and said, “I’ll get change first. Take your time and choose.”


    Fia extended her hand and touched it. All of the materials used were very expensive, and they were


    also very smooth to the touch.


    “It’s for my cousin, right?”


    Conrad frowned and his hands that were unbuttoning his shirts


    stopped.


    “I’m not lying to you.”


    “You prepared so many outfits but you’ve never brought me here.


    Who knows who you prepared them for. You tell me that you


    prepared them for me, but when she’s here, maybe you’ll tell her that you prepared the outfits for her


    instead.”


    “Am I really that unworthy of your trust right now?”


    “Yes. You can even ask me to lie to the reporters together with you.


    What else won’t you do?”


    “Fia, don’t test my patience.” Conrad held Fia by the wardrobe. He


    then moved her hand to his shirt.


    “I told you, these are meant for you. Your suspicion makes me angry.”


    Fia looked at him speechlessly. He had the nerve to be angry?


    “I’m angry. You have to cheer me up.” Conrad’s voice became gentle as he held her fingers. “Help me


    change.”


    Fia wanted to push him away, but he simply held her fingers tighter.


    “Quickly.”


    She gulped and did as he asked.


    She removed his shirt and wanted to pull her hands back. But, he ced her hands on his pants.


    “And my pants too.”


    “Aren’t you worried that someone wille in?” She red at him, blushing.


    He snickered. “Impossible. This is my private changing room.


    “Faster, Fia.”


    He lowered his voice. When it went into Fia’s ears, her entire soul


    trembled.


    She had never told anyone about a secret. She loved his voice the


    most.


    No matter how noisy the crowd was, she could immediately pick out


    his voice.


    It was so unique. There was something seductive about his low,


    coarse voice.


    “Conrad, have you ever loved me even for a moment?”


    Conrad was stunned. He never thought that Fia would ask him that.


    Fia was also very confused. The words simply popped out of her mouth without warning.