Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Jeffrey’s funeral was very simple. More precisely, it was just a simple farewell ceremony.

There was only a name ‘Jeffrey Radomil’ on his tombstone.

Holding an umbrella, Channing stood beside Stella, “He suffered from his own actions and he can’t blame anyone else for such a miserable consequence.”

What they could do was to take back his bone ashes and find a cemetery to bury him. This was the last thing that they could do for him.

Stella didn’t say anything and simply stared at Jeffrey’s tombstone. After a long while, she said slowly, “Chan, let’s go.”

No matter what unforgivable things Jeffrey had done in the future, they would all end here.

She was now finally free.

They left the cemetery and went back to the old house to tidy up Jeffrey’s relics.

The house was located in an old residence building in a poor district, so it was not valuable at all. Based on Jeffrey’s personality, he would have tried to pledge the house by all means to pay his debts. Nevertheless, the weird thing was that he had never thought of pledging this house. It seemed like Jeffrey hadn’t come back for a long time as the house was covered with a layer of thick dusts.

Channing waved his hand after entering the house and said to Stella, “Wait outside the house. There’re many dusts here.”

Stella nodded her head, “All right.”

Channing found a carton and put Jeffrey’s things into it.

Standing on the balcony and looking at the house in which she grew up, Stella was clutched by a gush of weird feelings.

It seemed like ever since she began to memory things, Jeffrey had been raffish. Nevertheless, when he was young, he was not addicted in gambling. It was just that he was an alcoholic and liked to ask for credit. Nevertheless, he would occasionally think of his children and then swear that he would thoroughly reform himself.

But usually, he would only persist for two days and would commit the same mistake again.

This situation was further intensified as the time passed.

out a locked old leather suitcase out form Jeffrey’s bedroom. Judging from its appearance, it seemed like the suitcase

picks. Stella asked,

picks, “I saw him open the suitcase once before and I guess there must be something important to him

trying to say something, yet didn’t utter a single

also curious about what were

it were possibly related

in giving birth to Channing. There was no photo of her in their home. Stella forgot how she looked like, and Channing had never

suitcase after

greeted by the dusts. Then Stella saw the things in

a diary

a beautiful woman and a man. Nevertheless,

figure and

other photo. It was a group photo of a family of three, including that woman and

other photos and found that the man’s appearance on the

diary and she didn’t notice Channing’s weird reaction. Judging from the narrative technique of the diary, she guessed that it was Jeffrey’s diary. It recorded the whole process of

writing diary on the

and found a line of words on

to marry me. This

handwriting, he wrote down this line

she found Channing sitting there and staring at the photos silently.

the photos to her and then

widened her eyes when she saw

was right, the photo was scratched by Jeffrey. And

the photos back to the suitcase

packing up

head, “You can come back now. I will pack up the

name in a gentle voice, “I’ve seen the photos. But

after a short while of silence, “I’ve been dreaming of the possibility that Jeffrey is not my biological father and I even hoped so when I opened the suitcase just now. I thought there must be his secret in it.