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Stop It She's Remarrying by Stellar Strands

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Chapter 394

“I managed to sell your designs. They’re very generous and will pay you a 50% royalty and have already paid a 15

million fee on top of it!”

Fia was shocked. “What company is this? Why are they so generous?!”

“They’re an investment company from overseas. They’ll sell the product overseas as well.”

“What’s the name?”

Eileen then looked at her before moving her eyes away. “They just started and haven’t even a name yet.”

Fia didn’t dwell too deeply on it, since she had already received the money and signed the contract. It didn’t affect

her much.

“What’s the second piece of good news?”

Eileen was slightly stunned and said, “The second piece of good news is that a company had made me an offer.”

“Huh?” Fia turned, and her empty eyes looked in Eileen’s direction.

Eileen’s heart wrenched and adjusted her face’s direction.

“I’m over here. You’re not looking at me.”

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Fia smiled. “That company is trying to poach you?”

“Yes,” Eileen said with a heavy heart. Since they separated after the incident at the hospital, Victor had never

looked for her again.

“Are you joining them then?” Fia got closer to Eileen. “This is a good chance.”

“It is. There were companies that wanted to poach me, but they couldn’t pay the penalty. But this

company is very generous, saying that they’ll pay the penalty and will support my endeavors to Hollywood and

overseas.

“Everyone in this industry wants to go to Hollywood and overseas so that we’ll become more recognizable! Not

everyone has this chance. This company is so generous toward me.”

“You have to grab this chance, Eileen!”

“Are you still trying to hide it from me, Fia?”

Eileen looked at Fia, touched. “Although I couldn’t find out who the owner of the company is, I know that I would

never be so lucky. Conrad did this because of you, didn’t he?”

Fia became nervous for a few seconds before holding her hands.

“We’re husband and wife. It’s normal for him to do something for me. The reason they want you is not

because of him, but because of your talent!”

“Yes, yes,

continue to coax me. Talent? I’ve been offending people left and right in the industry lately!”

Both of them were silent for a while before Eileen hugged Fia.

“Do you want me to leave Fortuna that much?”

“I don’t want you to, but I hope that you can leave Victor behind. He’s even worse than Conrad.”

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“We can still call and text every day. We can still meet when you’re not busy!”

Fia paused. “Maybe he’ll take me overseas to visit you too.”

“Then…” Eileen gulped. “Once I’ve attended his marriage, I’ll leave.”

“Sure.”

Two days later. Esme’s funeral.

Fia received a call from her uncle one day before, asking her to participate.

She hesitated for a full day.

The next morning, she touched the spot next to her. It was cold.

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Since she got discharged, he had forced her to sleep with him using Eileen as an excuse. She agreed to it.

The two of them had slept in the same bed. During the first night, he offered to help her shower, but she refused.

She then asked him to take her to the bathroom. She tried to give herself a bath as she soaked herself in a full

bathtub.

She also refused Eileen’s help. She didn’t know when her eyes would recover. She didn’t want to be helpless doing

all these basic things.

Every day, Conrad would wake her up. But he didn’t say anything today.

She didn’t know when he woke up and when he left.

Had he gone to the funeral?

The door to the bedroom was opened.

“You’re awake?” Conrad stepped forward with her clothes. “I’ll help you get changed.”

Fia pushed his hand away. “Why didn’t you wake me up today?”

“What time is it now?”

“Nine.”

She thought for a few seconds before asking. “Do you want to attend her funeral?” “No.”