Chapter 465
Chapter 465
He didn’t have to pick up the fresh clothes himself, right?
Conrad zoomed home with his gray Maybach. He quickly headed
up and took out her luggage. He found the photo album.
He flipped to the back. The picture of the three of them had disappeared.
He held the album tightly as annoyance filled his amber eyes.
“What are you up to, Fia?”
He couldn’t understand why. He returned to the hospital and didn’t know what to say to Fia.
Mrs. Whitley had already finished feeding her and she gave Ss
a look.
Ss said, “Mr. Maxwell, you seem to have a lot of worktely. Do you want me to take care of the
madam in your stead?”
“What are you talking about?!” Mrs. Whitley rolled her eyes at her son. “Mr. Maxwell, if you’re busy, let
me take care of the madam for you.”
That stupid son of hers… How could he be the one to take care of the madam?! Mr. Maxwell might get
jealous and think that Ss had something for his wife!
Ss only realized it afterward and said, “That’s not what I meant, sir! I’m treating the madam the same
as you. I…”
“It’s fine.” Conrad looked at Fia, who was not talking. She got emotional easily. If someone else were to
take care of her, she
might let her mind wander again.
Fia was already unhappy. When she heard Conrad refused Ss and Mrs. Whitley’s offer, she felt a bit
better.
She said, “You should eat, Conrad.”
“Alright.”
Mrs. Whitley quickly gave him his meal.
“Eat more, Mr. Maxwell. Let me know if there’s something else you want to eat!”
“Thanks,” Conrad said as he received the food. However, he couldn’t really enjoy his meal as he had
something haunting him.
When Ss and Mrs. Whitley left, Conrad whispered to Ss when he sent the two of them off. “Ss,
check where the anonymous package was couriered from.”
Ss nodded. “Sure!”
Fia then asked Conrad as soon as came back in, “What’s inside the package?”
He raised his eyes and answered calmly, “Ford bought a lighter and couriered it to me.”
“Why didn’t he give it to you directly? He couriered it over? You’re all in Gryphon… That’s weird.”
“He went overseastely.”
“I see.” Fia pretended not to be suspicious and stopped asking.
Conrad looked at the ss of water in the bed cab. “Do you want to have a drink?”
“No. Mrs. Whitley just fed me some soup.”
“Are you full?”
“I am. Since I can only sleep like this, I can feel my stomach
hurting.”
When Conrad heard that, his arm went under her and over her
stomach.
“What are you doing?” She was shocked. But before she could say anything else, he had already
picked her up. By holding her this way, he wouldn’t touch the wounds on her back.
Fia looked at the floor. It was all white and blurry.
“I’ll help you up for a walk. Helps with digestion,” Conrad said earnestly.
Fia didn’t know what to say as she wasn’t sure if she shouldugh out loud. “It only helps my digestion
if I walk. You’re the one reaping the benefits by picking me up like this.”
Conrad felt somewhat awkward. “What should I do then?”
“You should let me down. Give me some water.”
“Sure.”
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And what happened after she had too much water was that she needed to go to the toilet more
frequently.
In less than two hours, Fia’s face was already red from having to endure it.
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When she was blind, she was already very embarrassed to ask him to take her to the toilet.
Now that she could see something, she couldn’t speak anymore.
Conrad answered a call from work and then saw her burying her face in the bed when he came back.
Her ears and face were all red.
He counted the time and asked, “You want to go to the toilet.”
Fia shook her head and didn’t dare to look at him.
But after shaking her head, she could feel the paining from her stomach and she silently grunted
in pain.
Conran quickly picked her up, avoiding her back.
“What is it?”
“Take me to the toilet.”