Chapter 508
Chapter 508
Conrad had his eyes on her, worried that she would fall. His hands. were only several centimeters
away from her back at all times.
Since she was walking slowly, he also followed her slowly. Going downstairs would normally take less
than a minute or two, but she
took about ten minutes.
Once she had descended thest step, Fia heaved out a sigh of relief.
“With a walking stick, I can walk much further on my own in the future,” she said softly.
Mrs. Whitley looked at the husband and wife with a frown. She felt something wasn’t right with the two
of them.
After receiving a nce from Conrad, she took a step forward and held Fia’s hand, and took away the
walking stick in her hand.
“I’ll help you into the dining room, Madam.”
“Thanks, Mrs. Whitley,” Fia said as she felt the affection from Mrs. Whitley. She was beginning to miss
Mrs. Taylor.
It would have been good if she could have a child soon.
She can have Mrs. Whitley and Mrs. Taylor stay in this house to help with the cooking and caring for
the baby.
Both of them were very patient and that would be good for the child’s growth. They could rece the
child’s missing grandmother.
Conrad silently prepared her food for her when they were at the dining table.
Even when she couldn’t see, she could still eat from her own te.
Looking at how gracefully she was eating, Conrad was bing
nervous.
As she became more capable, she could do a lot of things even when
she couldn’t see.
Would she leave him one day?
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“Aren’t you eating?” Fia looked to the side when she didn’t hear him doing anything.
Conrad looked into her eyes and a wicked thought rose from his heart
at that moment.
It would be fine if she were always blind. She could never leave his side ever again.
However, as soon as the thought appeared, he quickly cut it off.
From the moment the two had made peace, he had sworn that he would respect her. How could he
have such thoughts?
“I’m eating.” He picked up a fork and lightly picked up the food on his te and ate despite not having
an appetite.
“Your cousin is quite capable.”
Peter tossed the two sets of documents in front of Esme.
She picked them up, and her expression quickly changed after reading
them.
Peter leaned back into the chair, cing his elbow on the chair’s armrest, supporting his arm which
held his head.
He looked at her face which had already recovered from the inmmation. She looked exactly the
same as Britney Thomas.
He was very happy with his own product. But when he saw the hatred on her face, he asked, “Do you
want to go back to the country?”
Esme raised her head and looked at Peter, asking him carefully, “Can
1?’
“Yes, but you have to be obedient and listen to my orders,” he said as he straightened his back, his
hand tapping on his knee.
“Your face will need to be adjusted once every half a year. If you expose yourself, not even I can save
you.”
Esme said as she bit her lips, “I’m worried that the Thomas family will notice something.”
“Have you memorized all the documents?”
“I have.”
“You know everyone’s rtionship, right?”
“Yes.”
“You know that she has a sister working in Maxwell Corporation as the director of foreign affairs, right?”
Esme nodded as she tried to suppress the excitement in her heart.
Peter smiled faintly, as he looked at her strangely. “You wish to work in Maxwell Corporation?”
“No.” Esme lowered his head and looked away from his inquisitive
stare.
“If you want to go, go. But remember. The reason you’re going back isn’t because of love. It’s because
you want revenge.”
He stood up and walked around the sofa Esme was sitting on, pulled her hair back, and bit her ear.
“Remember your vengefulness at all times, Britney Thomas. Follow my n… Only then can I
guarantee your safety.”
“Sure.”
She hesitated a bit and asked, “After I go back, can I see my parents?” “No.”