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Chapter 392
Fia then asked, confused, “You doubted her since then? Is that why you personally sent her to prison?”
“Correct.”
Now faced with Conrad’s honesty, Fia didn’t know how to face him.
I know that you still don’t trust me, but I can prove myself to you in the future!”
Fia’s eyes blinked. “No one knows what will happen in the future.”
“Fia, her death has nothing to do with you. Don’t worry about it.”
He understood her now. No matter how cold she looked, she was still that same, kind woman.
Not to mention that Esme had pretended to be her big sister. Of course, she would have some good memories with
her.
Fia could feel the pain in her chest as if she had been exposed.
Her eyes opened wide, but she couldn’t see him. All she could hear was his breathing.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe then asked, “Are you sad that she died?”
Conrad looked into Fia’s empty eyes. He wanted to tell her that he didn’t feel sad. To tell her that he hadn’t vented
off all his fury yet.
How could Fia suffer so much while she escaped with her death?
He was worried that if he said that, Fia would think that he was someone ungrateful and not worthy enough to be
the man that she wanted to live with forever.
“She made mistakes. She must be punished for those mistakes.”
Fia frowned and looked at Conrad pitifully as she held his face.
“Perhaps, even you don’t know what your feelings mean.”
Conrad’s eyes suddenly darkened, holding back the urge to want to tell her the truth. He didn’t want her to think
that he was a compassionless devil.
“Conrad…”
Fia held Conrad’s face in her hands, imagining his expression.
“What if, one day, you realized the woman you love the most was still her? What will you do then?” She became
worried for him just by thinking about it. “There are some feelings that one can never understand … Even in
death.”
Just like her. She still didn’t know why she had so easily fallen in love with him.
Many years had passed and she still couldn’t chase him out of her heart no matter what she did.
She was worried about how painful it would be for him once he realized that the person he loved all along was
Esme but she had already died, knowing Conrad’s naivety when it came to feelings and emotions.
“I didn’t make any mistakes!” Conrad had mixed feelings about this. He wondered just what kind of person he had
become in her eyes.
“Really?” Fia smirked mockingly. “No matter how we become, I hope you can continue persisting with your thoughts
now that she’s dead.”
Fia’s hands suddenly pushed toward each other, squeezing Conrad’s face together.
“Don’t blame me for killing your one true love after you realized your feelings!”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Are you done?”
Jason looked at Garrett and Clarice, who had been looking at the printed designs together for more than ten
minutes without saying a word.
“This…” Clarice raised her head first. “These are the designs that your friend submitted to you?”
“Yeah.”
“There’s no problem with the designs’ origins?”
“I trust in her!”
Clarice nodded and said, “These are really good designs.”
Garrett looked at Jason strangely. “This is beyond good.”
There’s a glint to light in Jason’s eyes. “So, you agree to it then?”
“Jason, this designer is a girl?” Garrett asked with a straight face.
Jason’s heart tightened and said nothing.
Clarice looked at Garrett curiously, “What? Do you know this style? You know who this designer is?”
Garrett didn’t say anything and said, “Let me grab something from the study.”
A few minutes later, he took a few designs back and put them on the coffee table.