All Chapters of Stop It, She’s Remarrying!: Chapter 1291 - Chapter 1300

"Ms. Sia, you may not know the details between Mr. Maxwell and Madam Fia, but actually, Mr. Maxwell...""I have no interest in knowing." Fia interrupted Silas coldly.The elevator doors opened, and she immediately stepped out.Silas followed, dragging the suitcase along as he explained, “Ms. Sia, I didn't mean anything else. It's just that Mr. Maxwell really seems to like your two children.“I thought if he could see them, his mood would surely improve, and he wouldn't be so gloomy."Fia stopped walking and said coldly, “Improving his mood might make him more susceptible to certain illnesses."Silas was speechless. Why did she dislike Conrad so much?Fia remembered that when she was in a bad mood in the past, it had led to the development of nodules in her breast, and her pregnancy had been quite stressful.She had gone through a lot of treatments and medications to be standing here today."I think he's reaping what he sowed," she said, quickening her pace.Silas thought that

“Adrian, Irene, there's no need to curse him. Let's be gracious and not stoop to the level of a lunatic!" Fia guided them patiently.The two children nodded in agreement and went back to their room to play with their tablets, searching online for “lunatics”."Do you want to attend your own memorial banquet?" Lucifer teased as he helped her with the dishes.Fia chuckled dryly. "Is this your doing after taking the initiative to show your kindness to him?”"It's got nothing to do with me. I just helped wake him up, but what he does afterward to recover his memory or why he's having a memorial banquet, that's not on me."Fia put the dishes into the dishwasher and looked coldly at Lucifer who was by the kitchen door.“I don’t believe that you haven’t done anything to help him regain his memories, not even if I die.”Lucifer snapped his fingers. “That’s right. Since he wanted to regain his memories so badly, and it was annoying enough to continue working so hard like this, I sped it u

“He won’t let go of his prey once he’s set on his target! He won’t let me go if he suspects me of anything!” Fia then glared at Lucifer with her red, tearful eyes. “I don’t know what’s the point of this final mission that you’ve arranged for me. But you shouldn’t expose my children to a risk like this!”Lucifer glared back at her coldly. “It’s not my intention to involve the kids.”“But it has happened anyway. Because you don’t know him! You don’t know Conrad Maxwell!” Fia grabbed her head, trying to get her hysterics under control. “Five years…! It’s been five years! Why does he suddenly want to organize the memorial now?! Could it be that he’s found out about me?!”“If he did, he wouldn’t have organized this grand memorial. He would instead come to get you,” Lucifer answered calmly.Fia frowned and glared at him. “What if he has though? What if he’s playing tricks on me?”Lucifer grabbed Fia and pressed her face on his chest, trying to soothe her.“Fia Lawson, I won’t let any

“What is it?” Noticing Peter gawking from behind, Lucifer stopped and turned toward him impatiently.Regaining his composure, Peter said instinctively, “Nothing. It’s just that… It’s great to see you like this.”“Like this? What do you mean by that?” Lucifer looked at Peter intently with his inhospitable, cold eyes.Seeing his master's unfriendly gaze, Peter could feel extreme anxiety and fear filling his mind. Yet, he took a deep breath and worked up his courage to say it.“This is the first time I’ve seen you warming up to people. It’s great to see you like this.”“Heh, so this is what you have to say when we’re meeting for the first time? What? Is this your new, creative way of begging for my kindness?” Lucifer said sarcastically. “…”Peter dared not say more. He lowered his head and silently followed his master to the elevator. Entering it, Lucifer took a glance at the security camera as the door closed. Before exiting the elevator, they did not say a word at all.As th

“Once this last mission is done, I will just be another normal man. I’ll be Adrian and Irene’s daddy.”As Lucifer said that, he grasped Fia’s wrist even tighter.“What are you worried about?” Fia asked, pretending not to know why.Lucifer wished he could break her wrist. “You let them discover Conrad is their real father!”Fia lowered her gaze. “We can’t hide it from them forever.”“Aren’t you worried?”“Adrian and Irene have no feelings for him. He’s less important than you. How could he be compared to me? Their own birth mother?”“Ha!” Lucifer let go of her. “Fia, you bend like a reed. You’re like a madwoman.”Fia said nothing.“Alright, stand properly and stop lying,” Lucifer said with a smile.Fia was a bit embarrassed and said in an irritated tone, “You don’t have to worry about me. You better put your focus on whether you can outplay Conrad!”She turned around and went back to her room to take a nap.Evening. Lucifer woke up from his drunkenness. He then took his car