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Stop It She's Remarrying by Stellar Strands

Chapter 395
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Chapter 395

“But I want to.”

Conrad frowned. He didn’t want her to go. He was worried that the Mannings and the Lawsons would humiliate her.

“Please take a photo album out of my luggage.”

“Sure.”

Conrad opened Fia’s luggage in her changing room.

It was a very old photo album. He saw two booklets.

He opened it. His grandpa had faked their marriage photo.

Fia wasn’t legally old enough to get married at the time, so the marriage certificate was done overseas.

He had never seen it. His grandpa had given it to Fia after he was done with it.

He felt regretful when he looked at it.

If only the wedding photo was real.

“Did you find it, Conrad?” Fia’s voice could be heard from the bedroom.

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Conrad put the two red booklets back.

“Found it.”

Fia took it and opened it, her fingers touching them.

She couldn’t see. It was for Conrad to see.

Conrad’s eyes followed her fingers and he saw the photos with a frown.

They were photos of Esme and Fia when they were around ten years old.

Even when they grew up, their faces still looked largely the same.

He could tell who they were with one look.

“There are plenty of pictures of me and her here.”

Fia flipped through it page by page, and Conrad looked at them page by page.

They stopped in the last page. It was a photo of the three of them.

Conrad didn’t know that a photo like this existed.

The girl had two braids and was wearing a pink skirt. She was wearing a pair of white slippers, and was holding the

arm of a girl that was several years older.

That girl was wearing a white, frilly dress, and she looked very gentle.

And in front of them was Conrad, wearing a white T-shirt and jeans. He sat there on the ground rebelliously with a

reed in his mouth.

“When was this picture taken?”

“You don’t remember? That time when you were surrounded by the other children and my cousin and I went to

help. After that, grandpa told us to take a picture. You’re unwilling and Grandpa Maxwell forced you to ”

Conrad frowned even worse. “I remember now.”

He extended his hand and wanted to take the picture. “I’ll burn it.”

“No!” Fia closed the photo album. And said defiantly. “We can’t get rid of our memories. The pictures are

memories!”

Conrad looked at her annoyingly.

“She hurt you so much. Why are you still saving her pictures?”

Fia gave it a thought and said, “Our past was beautiful, at least.”

Conrad looked at her saying, “You can keep the pictures of you two.”

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“You can’t burn the picture of the three of us too! That’s our only picture together!”

Fia was very persistent.

Not because she wanted to remember it, but because she believed that it was dishonorable to burn her

photos.

“Fine, do as you like!” Conrad wanted to turn and leave, but Fia grabbed his arm.

“Thanks for helping Eileen.’

“I won’t go back on my word.”

“Then promise me one more thing. Take me to her funeral. Let me give her one last farewell.”

Conrad looked at her in annoyance. He didn’t want to go.

He would throw up. He would be reminded of how blind he was!

However, Fia didn’t want Conrad to regret it when he thought about it in the future.

Conrad looked into Fia’s eyes and said, “If you want to go, I’ll accompany you.”

“Thanks.”