Stella opened the car door and stumbled when she got out of the car. She managed to stand still by holding the door.

She said weakly without strength, “Is Mr. Conrad thinking about which location is the most appropriate to kill and bury a corpse.”

Clarence was speechless.

He dusted off his cigarette ash and turned his head to look at her, “I originally wanted to give you a gift but it seems like you don’t need it.”

Stella said, “If you send me home, it will be the best gift for me.”

Finally, she added two words, “Thank you.”

Clarence said, “But since you and Emmett went home together, I don’t intend to give you the gift anymore.”

“Okay.”

Stella replied perfunctorily. Before she wanted to get in the car, the wretched man’s unhurried voice rang out again, “Evelyn’s son lives here.”

Hearing this, Stella’s movements stopped instantaneously.

Her reaction was completely expected by Clarence.

He stubbed out the cigarette, “It looks like you really don’t need it, let’s go then.”

Stella was speechless.

She suddenly said, “Hold on.”

Clarence looked at her and raised his eyebrows without a trace.

Stella said seriously, “Mr. Conrad drank wine just now, right. You can’t drive. Why don’t we find a place to sit and wait for Mr. Lance to come back.”

Clarence’s arm casually rested on the car. He turned his head and raised his chin at her.

Stella looked in the direction he was looking at and saw that Nathan was smiling at her.

“…”

She quickly found another excuse, “I’m a little drunk. I want to get some air. Mr. Conrad, go back yourself, just give me back my phone.”

“I don’t see which part of you is drunk.”

Stella said seriously, “I’m always like this when I’m drunk, others can’t tell.”

Clarence apparently remembered something. His thin lips curled and there was an obvious smile in his eyes, “Is that so.”

“Of course!”

did not intend to beat around the bush with her, “If you beg me, I’ll

man would be waiting for

a moment without saying

a hurry. He slowly waited for

up

“Verbal words don’t count.”

back my phone then, Mr. Conrad, I’ll send you

I lack your red

should just directly say what

Clarence said slowly, “Come.”

and stopped after

so far away

for a moment. She knew that she would fall into his trap if she continued to go forward. She

around and wanted to leave, her wrist was gently

second, she fell into his

“I’ve told you to come over by yourself but

actually still can come out with a good

struggled several times but their bodies got closer

come to this point, she simply gave up and said, “Can Mr. Conrad tell me

New

know, does Mr. Conrad really think

his eyes to stare at her, “Are you still

send flowers to Emmett’s house. She barely smiled and said, “Is

“No.”

why does Mr. Conrad say these

a day like today, no matter what I do, you should

Mr. Conrad still need my forgiveness, isn’t Mr. Conrad always doing what you want

“Shut up.”

this

one that

Stella said, “Oh.”

carried away and got the

exactly

“It’s not good to be angry at

silent. These words were

said, “Okay, fine, then can Mr. Conrad take me

“You’re not angry anymore?”

“Yes!”

uttered, she suddenly felt darkness in front of her eyes, followed

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