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Stop It She's Remarrying by Stellar Strands

Chapter 429
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Chapter 429

“Can you activate text to sound?”

“I’ll install an app from our company. It can convert word messages into spoken words.”

“Alright, thank you.”

After Conrad Installed the app, the Al began scanning all of Eileen’s messages before reading the replies out loud.

Fia finally stopped worrying. “Can you please reply and tell her that she should come to see me if she’s in trouble?

She doesn’t have to handle it alone!”

“Alright.”

Fia paused, then said, “She’s quite prideful and stubborn. Make it sound nicer so she can’t refuse.”

The vein on Conrad’s forehead began to pop as he rewrote the message. “Then should I reply to her that I’m your

husband and, as such, have a duty to serve you and your friends so that I’ll always. remember that you’re my wife

so she doesn’t have to feel embarrassed about reaching out for help?”

Fia blushed and said, “That’s fine.”

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Conrad felt that he was one-tenth as important as Eileen to her.

Eileen was lucky she hadn’t died from the jump she took!

In the apartment she was staying in, the fourth floor’s resident had a big corridor, planted some plants, and made a

mini greenhouse.

She slammed into the mini greenhouse and fainted. However, she broke her left leg because it landed on a stake.

Her back was slightly fractured, but she was alive.

“Mr. Maxwell, you’re married. Could you please not ruin Ms. Reid’s reputation any further?” Silas said as he stopped

Victor from going into the ward.

Victor’s eyes were burning in flames. “I just want to make sure that she’s still alive!”

“The doctor knows more than you, Mr. Maxwell!” Silas shot back, giving him a disdainful look. “Ms. Reid is now one

of my boss’s employees. If you keep trying to harass our employees, we won’t hold back next time!”

Victor tightened his fists. He wanted to force his way in when a group of reporters suddenly appeared.

“Quick, find Ms. Reid’s ward!”

“Who told you to come here?!” Victor looked at the reporters angrily. “Scram!”

“We’re not here for you this time, Mr. Maxwell.”

“There’s a rumor that Ms. Reid jumped off the building because of love. We wanted to get an

Interview from her.”

“Mr. Maxwell, now that Ms. Reid no longer has anything to do with Destiny Entertainment, trying to get an interview

with her has nothing to do with you, right?”

“Ms. Reid has already woken up. She said she could accept interviews, but only two reporters at a time.”

After some discussion, they sent two of the most experienced reporters in.

Victor wanted to use this chance to follow them, but Silas pulled him aside.

“Mr. Maxwell, watch yourself!”

“Let go of me!” Victor hissed as he threw a punch toward Silas.

Silas dodged and said in a low voice, “Are you really trying to get her killed?”

Victor abruptly stopped and fell silent as he recalled how Eileen had decisively jumped off the window.

Seeing that his words were effective, Silas continued, “If you have even the slightest conscience left for her, please

think about handling the accusations that will be thrown at her after this.”

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Victor didn’t reply to that and simply walked off.

In the ward, two reporters sat at the end of the bed and looked at Eileen. Her left leg was in a cast. The effects of

the anesthesia hadn’t fully worn off yet, and Eileen looked at the two of them tiredly.

“Alright. Ask what you want to know.”

The two reporters shared a look.

“Did you get hurt because you jumped off the building?”

Eileen closed her eyes and said with a cold expression, “Yes.”

“Is it because your previous boss, Victor Maxwell, wanted to marry you that you killed yourself?”

“No.” When Eileen opened her eyes, all emotions had been sufficiently hidden.

“My period came, and it was extremely painful. Then, I also had a low blood sugar level. I climbed up to the window

to change my curtains, but I suddenly felt dizzy and lost my footing.”

The two reporters didn’t really believe her, and they tried to see if there was any sadness in her eyes or expression.

However, all they could see was her laughing at herself.

“I was just being too prideful. I should have called a worker to help me.”

“Then… Why didn’t you do that in the first place?” The reporter asked.