Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

In the CEO’s office, Conrad Group…

Clarence opened the Kraft paper envelope and pulled out the documents from it. After a few glances, he tossed them on the tea table.

Shortly after, there was a knock on the door.

Nathan said, “Mr. Conrad, all the directors are gone.”

Clarence hummed to answer. Then he added, “Keep an eye on them. Dempsey won’t give up.”

“Yes, Mr. Conrad.”

Now Dempsey’s movements were too obvious. In other words, it had reached the critical moment for them to seize the power. Any unexpected incident would change the ultimate result of this matter.

As soon as Nathan walked out of the office, the manager of the security department rushed over, “Excuse me, Nathan. Something happened.”

“What’s wrong?”

The manager pulled out his phone and showed Nathan a clip of the surveillance video.

It was filmed by a camera outside the entrance of Conrad Group, which was far away from the entrance but with a wide-angle lens. Although they couldn’t recognize the people’s faces, Nathan recognized Stella’s outfit with a single glimpse as well as Jeffrey, who had been wandering about downstairs several times with his bandaged head.

Nathan couldn’t care too much. Grabbed the phone, he rushed back into the CEO’s office.

Clarence looked up impatiently. When he was about to speak, Nathan said hurriedly, “Mr. Conrad, Mrs. Conrad was taken away by Jeffrey Radomil.”

Clarence’s face went cold instantly. He stood up and strode outward of his office, “When did it happen?”

“Ten minutes ago.”

“Send our men to look for them. Go check on the places Jeffrey Radomil often goes to. One by one!” Clarence tightened his chin, his voice arctic cold, “Especially Twilight Club. If anyone sees Jeffrey Radomil, keep him in control.”

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“My good girl, don’t blame me. You are the more ruthless one. If you didn’t deceive me to meet Adolph Miller, I wouldn’t be beaten up by them so violently. I was almost dead. But, rest assured, I’m not so heartless as you. I’ve found

off the car, Adolph was waiting for him

latter asked, “Have you

his hands and said cheekily, “Sure.

spoke, he glanced over in the car, “There it

in the direction following his gaze. Through the window, he saw

said, “Are you satisfied? My daughter is

with a frown, “You

Shouldn’t she pay my debt for me?” Jeffrey approached him and covered his face with one hand. He whispered, “Don’t worry. I’ve contacted

I’ve met such a father like you. If you declared that she’s your daughter,

she be my daughter? She wasn’t so lucky to be born in a

Adolph looked away, snorting.

buyer he contacted had arrived at the hotel, asking

again, “Look. I’ll have

it. I’m not interested

for the sake that we’ve known each other over two

car and dragged Stella out, “Come one,

at him expressionlessly,

grounding out the cigarette butt with the

was way too

the gate of the hotel, Jeffrey noticed that Stella was quiet without making any fuss. He felt less uneasy. He also didn’t think she looked

away, so he didn’t untie the cloth strings that were used to tie her hands

the receptionist for help, which

Stella while whispering in her ear, “Stop playing those tricks. You won’t be able to escape tonight no matter what. Behave yourself. If you pissed them off,

Stella give up totally. The hotel was opened right opposite the underground casino. Obviously, the hotel staff had already

Stella sneered, “Have you