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Chapter 448
Chapter 448
Silly lady! Such a birthday gift was better than giving something tangible or practical.
“Fia, go to sleep first.”
“What are you going to do?” Fia felt hollow.
Conrad tapped her face lightly. “Make the most of my tand complete your design draft. After a night,
it would affect my current feeling.” Fia’s expression was a little dazed. “You’ll supplement it yourself?”
“Yes!”
She frowned. “Today is your birthday. Isn’t it too hard like this?”
She felt guilty. If her eyes were fine, she could directly draw it out for him.
“It’s not too hard. I’m very happy.”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFia did not stop him. She laid on the bed, listening to the rustling that cfrom nearby.
In order to be close to her, Conrad did not go to the study and merely sat in front of her dressing table, taking a pencil and paper to start work.
Her details and inspiration were written in detail and his mind automatically cup with a completed blueprint. Following the contours she drew, he was extremely energetic when he drew, and fast too.
Fia slowly fell asleep to the rustling of the pencil and paper.
When it was almost two, Conrad had completed five luxurious and cool designs.
He took a photo and kept it properly, and turned his head back to look at the little lady who was sleeping.
When her eyes recovered, he would give her the design drafts and products together for her to see them.
After washing his hands, he tiptoed into the bed, carefully hugging her, fearful of waking her.
Half awake, Fia cuddled into his embrace and muttered, “Don’t be anxious. When my eyes have recovered, we can supplement everything well.”
She was worried that he would not be able to keep up with her inspiration and would start to doubt
himself.
Conrad kissed her forehead. “Sleep. It’s fine.”
“Alright.” Fia found a comfortable position in his embrace and went to sleep peacefully.
“Son, son!” Early in the morning, someone cto disturb their dreams.
Conrad looked at the little lady in his arms, got up, and lifted a corner of his curtains.
Seeing the person outside the courtyard, he frowned.
Beryl had a huge trumpet in her hand as she called out loudly. Mrs. Whitley was advising her to be softer through the iron fence gate while getting pointed at and scolded.
Conrad put down the soundproof curtains and quickly went downstairs to the courtyard.
“Conrad, I miss you.”
Beryl threw away the trumpet as she slapped the iron fence gate.
“Your new mard is really too much. She didn’t even let me, your mother, enter!”
Mrs. Whitley looked tangled as she said softly, “Master Maxwell, I remember your orders and did not dare to simply let outsiders in
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“How am I an outsider? I’m his mother! You must be blind!”
“It is my order!” Conrad spoke sternly as he looked at his mother coldly. “You can calland tell me over the phone if you have anything to discuss.”
“Today is your birthday. I really miss you. Letenter and accompany you on your birthday, alright?”
Conrad looked at the cake she placed on the floor.
Beryl immediately picked it up. “This is the cake I bought for you. I didn’t know what flavor you would like, so I bought a flavor I like.”
Conrad did not say anything, but his gaze was cold as he stared at her.
He was twenty-nine today. All these twenty-nine years, from when he could remember, she had never spent a birthday with him.
Before his grandfather passed away, when he was free, he would accompany him. But when his grandfather was busy, he would only be with a couple of servants at the old house.
As for his biological mother, before he was fifteen, every tit was his birthday, she would laugh and cry. When he slept at night, she would rush into his room and hit or scold him..
For her to suddenly appear and say that she wanted to accompany him on his birthday? Would he believe
her?
“Please go back to the family residence and take care of yourself.” He spoke coldly.
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