Chapter 447
Chapter 447
Chapter 447
“A couple of minutes till midnight.”
She was instantly alert and nudged him.
“I just remembered. I dropped something under the bed this morning. Help me search for it.”
“What is it?”
“Search under the bed, you should be able to see it.”
“Okay.” Conrad was not suspicious. He got off the bed, turned on his phone’s flashlight, and bent his head over to look under the bed.
A pink bag, and there was a purple bow… A big envelope?
His emotions sank. “The parcel you received yesterday?”
He remembered Mrs. Whitley had given her a parcel last night when he was returning home, but she refused to let him see. He had unintentionally noticed the pink package paper.
Could it be from that dog whose surname was Evans?
“Yes, yes! Help me to open it up and take a look at what’s inside.” Fia acted indifferent.
Conrad had the urge to throw it out the window. Fia waited for a couple of seconds and did not hear any movement, so she moved to the bedside and grabbed his leg.
“Quickly, open it. What are you in a daze for?”
“Alright,” he answered sullenly, ripping off the purple bow and pink packaging in a rough manner, revealing
a folder.
He frowned, ruthlessly.
“Fia, there’s nothing inside.”
He was worried that Jason had written some kind of love letter.
“How is that possible! Have you opened the document yet?”
Conrad was a little angry. “You already know that it’s a document inside?”
“Yes!”
“Have you been in touch with Jason behind my back?”
“What!” Fia sat up with her expression downcast. “What does this have to do with Evans?!”
She pinched his arm and acted angry on purpose. “I asked you to open it, so just open it. Stop trying to drag it out!”
Conrad was silent for a while, fearful that she would be angry and be unable to sleep well tonight.
So, he slowly opened the folder.
When he looked at it, he was stunned.
“How is it?” Fia asked, somewhat perturbed.
Conrad swallowed and looked at her in surprise and delight.
“What is this?”
Fia held his right arm and stood up, her body leaning toward him as she kissed his forehead.
“Happy birthday, hubby!”
Conrad felt his heart beat as he pushed her onto the bed.
“My birthday gift?”
“Yes. What did you think it was? Can you not think of me and Evans in such a dirty manner?!”
“Alright. It was my fault.”
He got off her and took a serious look at the design draft in the folder.
There were pages of details. The sketches drawn were crooked and not accurate, but it was already a lot of effort for her who was unable to see.
Because she couldn’t see, she roughly drew a shape and then wrote down all her thoughts.
“Conrad?” Fia touched his face. “Why aren’t you speaking? Don’t you like it? I can’t see now and I don’t know how the sketch turned out. I tried my best to draw what I have in my mind, but I’m sorry, my eyes…”
“I like it!” Conrad kissed her hard twice, causing two smacking sounds to ring out. Content © NôvelDrama.Org 2024.
“Fia, I really like this kind of a birthday gift!”
“Really?” Fia was a little unsettled as she spoke. “I can only write the details because I can’t see. Later on you will need to get someone to draw it all over again.
“There is no need!” Conrad hugged her tightly, his heart feeling warm.
Her gift was not just a gift. It was an indication of a huge amount of trust in him.
So, for her to have written down her inspiration and all the details, it was the same as her directly giving away her product to someone else.