Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Clarence replied with a nasal sound. He withdrew his hand and glanced at the black car that had been distorted in the car accident.

He asked in a cold voice, “Who’s the owner of this car?”

“We’re still investigating it.” Nathan added, “But it seems like several parties have involved in this tonight, including the Steward family. But the Steward family didn’t involve in this car accident. I guess they just want to take Mrs. Conrad away.”

Nathan paused before adding, “Originally Master Conrad arranged his men to take Mrs. Conrad away tonight and our men had been watching them. Nevertheless, just as they had gone downstairs, some accidents happened and our men were obstructed. When they arrived there, they found Master Conrad’s men lying on the ground and Mrs. Conrad was taken away by the other party. As for who had taken her away, I…”

Clarence strode into the hospital with a cold face, “She’s the only suspect.”

Nathan knew who Clarence was mentioning. He didn’t say anything else and simply followed behind him.

The operation lasted for ten more hours.

Clarence had been waiting outside the operation room.

Phoebe, who was standing at a corner, secretly bit her lower lip when seeing Clarence sitting on the bench with a pair of bloody hands. She took a step backwards and fixed her eyes on the light above the door of the operation room.

If Stella came out of the operation room safely, what should she do?

Even though Clarence had agreed to marry her, he had never regarded her as his wife. She was like an object for benefit exchanges and he had no feelings for her.

He had fallen for that woman unknowingly.

Phoebe took a deep breath, turned around and left.

She would not let go of this easily. She would get the due respect as Clarence’s wife one day.

…

When Stella woke up, she saw a sea of white color in a trance.

She struggled to open her eyes and only gained the focus of her vision after a long while.

she smelled the disinfectant fluid and heard

trance for a long while.

was smooth now and there was only a thick layer

sit up and plucked out the needle tubing. She wanted to get

moment, the door of the ward was pushed open

his hands on her shoulders and pressed her back to the bed,

pressed on the nursing bell near the

looked up at him. Her face was ghastly and her eyes

replied in a calm

her and asked stubbornly, “What do

Clarence didn’t reply.

a husky and despairing voice, “Tell me, what do you mean? You promised

hugged her, trying to console

slowly stopped struggling. It seemed like no matter

and indifferent voice sounded, “Clarence, you

and tensed up his body. He asked in a cold voice, “This is how you think of

“Am I wrong?”

you even gave

face looked extremely hideous, “Stella, I know you’re very sad now and I can

you’re here? When a man and a woman stay in the same room alone, it will easily cause misunderstandings. Mr. Conrad, please leave here. Even if you want to

“Stella Radomil!”

name

she didn’t want to talk nonsense with him anymore. She turned her

fists tightly. He wanted to say something, yet in the end, he only pressed his thin lips together, turned

couldn’t control her tears anymore. Big tears streamed down her face

cry sounded in the empty

and all she wanted was just the child

let go of her. Everyone regarded her as a tool

had thought of this – that

tolerant enough, but she still failed to protect