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!”

around the bush with her, “If you beg me, I’ll consider taking

would be waiting for her

for a moment without

not in a hurry. He slowly

Stella gave up and said directly,

“Verbal words don’t count.”

“Give me back my phone then, Mr.

I lack your red

just directly say

Clarence said slowly, “Come.”

at him cautiously and

so far away from me, come to

his trap if she continued

when she turned around and wanted to leave, her

she fell

over by yourself

actually still can come

waist. Stella struggled several times but their bodies

situation had come to this point, she simply gave up and said, “Can

it’s New Year

does Mr. Conrad really

his eyes to stare at her, “Are

the matter that he asked people to send flowers to Emmett’s house. She barely smiled and said, “Is there any use for me to be angry, will Mr. Conrad think about your own

“No.”

Mr. Conrad say these

just think that on a day like today, no

need my forgiveness, isn’t Mr. Conrad always doing what you want according to your own preferences without caring what others

“Shut up.”

got irritated, “Is this your attitude to beg my

the one that is begging

Stella said, “Oh.”

and got the wrong

what exactly does

good to be angry at such a

These

said, “Okay, fine, then can Mr.

“You’re not angry anymore?”

“Yes!”

darkness in front of her eyes, followed by thin

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