Chapter 803


    Chapter 803


    “Get lost!” Conrad angrily hung up.


    Returning to the bedroom, Fia was cuddled on the small sofa, looking at him.


    She asked, “Why are you angry after going to the study?”


    “Picked up a call. The words spoken were no different than a fart!”


    “Who was it?”


    “Who else could it be?!” Conrad was thinking of giving Kent a punch if he was in front of him.


    “Mr. Gilbert?” Fia guessed.


    “Yeah.”


    “What did he say to you?”


    “He said…” Conrad shut up in time, his brows furrowed together into a frown.


    It was still better not to tell Fia about the red mole, lest she thought too much.


    Furthermore, no matter how shameless Kent was, he would also feel shy talking to Fia about this kind


    of a thing.


    “Because of Jason, he said a bunch of nonsense,” Conrad said faintly.


    Fia knew that Jason was not a happy existence to him and automatically shut up. “Why did you stop


    asking?” However, Conrad suddenly stared at her and asked seriously. Fia sat up. “What does this


    expression of yours mean?”


    Conrad clenched his fist. “When ites to Jason, you always seem different.”


    Fia looked at Conrad speechlessly. If there was trust, there was no need for exnation. Furthermore,


    she had already exined many times. She only had sibling feelings and a friendship rtionship with


    Jason.


    “I’ll take a bath first.” She got up to look for her pajamas and entered the bathroom.


    Conrad wiped his face in annoyance, feeling that Fia’s attitude came from Jason being an existence at


    the bottom of her heart that could not be touched.


    Esme returned to the Thomases’ residence and hid herself in the bedroom. After some thought, she


    called Barbara who was traveling.


    “Hello, sis?”


    Barbara held her phone as she looked at the girl who was sitting opposite her and faintly agreed.


    “Is anything the matter, Britney?”


    “Barbara, there is something I want to ask you for help with.”


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    “Go ahead.”


    “You know I have a mole on my butt. I want to get rid of it. Can you help me to find a reliable specialist


    in the country? I’m afraid that if the person isn’t good, it may leave a scar.”


    Barbara blink, and with a thought, she said, “You have had the mole since you were born. I think it


    looks quite nice. You don’t have to get rid of it.”


    “But it feels like a w.” Esme used a girlish upset tone.


    Barbara looked at the girl sitting opposite her, suppressing her terrible emotions.


    “It’s a ck mole, not a red one. There would be fear of a tumor or whatnot if it were a red one, but


    there is no need to be bothered by a ck one.”


    “Alright, thank you for your constion.” Esme hung up, looked at herself in the mirror, speaking coldly


    and gloomily. “A ck mole huh? I’ll just go put one on!”


    Thinking of how Britney and Barbara had the best rtionship, digging information from Barbara made


    it easy for her to get her answers. However, she did not know that Barbara was feeling tormented at the


    moment and could not trust her like she did in the past.


    “You say that you are my younger sister. How can you prove it to me?” Barbara turned off her phone


    and looked at the girl sitting opposite her seriously.


    Wearing a mask, the eyes and mouth that were revealed were indeed the same as Britney’s. However,


    the aura the girl emitted was deste and withered, as if she had experienced the deepest stimtion,


    the most ruthless betrayal.


    Her sister, Britney, was like a sunflower, and should not be like this.


    “The mole on my butt is a red one, not a ck one. Sister,” the girl wearing a mask said softly.