Chapter 7

“What was that supposed to mean? Are you trying to argue with me too?!” Beryl got up from her seat and stared at Mrs. Taylor.

Fia quickly stood up as well and said, “Don’t get mad. I’ll discuss this with Conrad and go get it done.”

With that, she turned around and took the bowl of medicine in Mrs. Taylor’s hand and drank it all in one go.

When Beryl saw that she was being obedient, she calmed down a bit.

“Don’t just drink medicine alone. If your body isn’t strong enough, you won’t be able to even protect your baby! I’ve also arranged for acupuncture. I’ll send the address over to you. Have Mrs. Taylor accompany you for the session.”

“Alright.” Fia acknowledged her words and didn’t dare talk back to her.

After Beryl left, Mrs. Taylor unwrapped a piece of candy and gave it to Fia.

“Madam, you should really tell Mr. Conrad about your situation.”

“She’s only doing this for our own good. She doesn’t have any bad intentions… She only wants us to have a baby soon.”

Mrs. Taylor frowned and then asked, “Then, the session in the afternoon?”

“Let’s go. If we don’t, she’s going to get cranky again. It’s not good for her to be so irate all the time.”

At a private clinic, Fia was in so much pain that she couldn’t help but tremble when the silver needle was poked into her flesh.

The doctor adjusted how deep the silver needle’s penetration was. He had seen plenty of women like her.

He then said in a cool tone, “Be patient. A lot of women went through the same thing. Everything will be fine once you have a child and your body is healed.”

“Okay,” Fia said as she gritted her teeth and sweat rolled down her forehead.

She was still trying to convince herself that she wasn’t doing this for the Maxwells, but for herself. She had to cure herself of infertility anyway.

Once she divorced Conrad, she would marry someone else. Eventually, she wanted to have a child too.

Mrs. Taylor looked on from beside her and helped wipe her sweat off with concern.

“If you don’t think about it, it won’t hurt so much. Think about what you want to eat tonight, madam. I’ll make them for you.”

and said, “I want braised pork loin and fried chicken in sweet & sour

I’ll make them all for

could feel her tears coming out. It was so, so

that the artificial insemination process was going to hurt even more

was not afraid. If Conrad was willing to have a child

there were no more “ifs”. He was going to leave

of the clinic while Fia had one hand

me call Mr. Maxwell to come to

so it’s best not to disturb

hospital to

course. When I visited her this morning I did say to her that I’ll

an employee. She had only found out that Echo had cancer when she accompanied Fia to see her mother at the

hospital my mom’s at is just in front. It’ll take just a few minutes. You should go back

Fia wanted to have some time alone. She didn’t force the matter and

didn’t walk directly into the hospital building. Instead, she wandered into the hospital’s park and

and

been shredded

“Fia!”

heard the voice coming from behind, she frowned. She didn’t want to see her. She didn’t

trying to run?!” Esme

Now, give Conrad back to me and I’ll be

her back straight

him. How can you point your finger at us? It’s natural that

on Esme’s face quickly disappeared. “I knew it. You didn’t want the divorce

curled as she raised her chin and said, “Did he tell you that he won’t divorce me

Esme stepped forward and

hand is for playing the piano, not

do that to me, Fia? I already lost the ability to play the piano now that my hand’s ruined. Isn’t that

of her

Fia’s ears again, with them running toward her

the wind

Esme,

“How’s your hand?”

hand… It’s so painful…

of wanting to say something but couldn’t out of the

right hand and then looked at Fia

Esme hurt her hand? You just hurt her yesterday, but you did this again today! What do

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