Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

In the late night, the rain became bigger and bigger. Browsing the news on the Internet, Modesty felt so bothered.

When the car stopped in front of the hotel, she got off the car and quickly walked towards the hotel with an umbrella.

She used the umbrella to hide her face all the way and even didn’t close it in the life.

Standing in front of the room and Arthur told her before, Modesty reached out to press the doorbell.

The door was opened soon. Arthur only wrapped his lower body with a bath towel. When seeing Modesty, he said with evil intention, “Nice. You arrive so quickly.”

Modesty looked at him coldly, “What the hell do you want?”

Arthur studied her from top to toe and said, “Come in first. How boring it will be if we just stand here.”

Modesty only closed the umbrella after walking into the room. She put it in a corner.

Arthur walked towards the wine cabinet while saying, “Take a seat.”

Modesty had been landing her gaze on him when she sat down on the sofa in the living room.

After a short wine, Arthur walked over with two glasses of red wine and put one of them in front of Modesty, “No matter what, I have to congratulate you for winning the championship.”

When speaking, Arthur picked up the glass of red wine for Modesty.

Modesty knitted her brows. Suppressing the disgust and hatred in her heart, she took the glass from Arthur and took a sip under his gaze.

Arthur looked at her with satisfaction.

Modesty put the glass on the table, “You can tell me how much you want. I will try my best to satisfy you.”

“Nope.” Arthur raised his chin and gulped down the red wine in his glass. He then sat beside Modesty, “If what I want is money, I won’t ask you to come here. Ms. Barton has a lot of money. I ask you here to talk about our private affair.”

When speaking, he put his hand on Modesty’s thigh.

Modesty abruptly stood up, “Behave yourself!”

burst into laughter. But at the next moment, he suddenly changed his expression and said coldly, “You come to my room, and ask

“I come here because…”

suddenly felt her surroundings

on the sofa, Arthur curled his

knife and uncontrollably

you come here with some preparation.

dizzier and dizzier, even finding it

grabbed her knife effortlessly and pressed her onto the sofa violently, “Now that this’s the case,

Modesty still struggled out of the instinct, but when she felt the sharp pain from her private part, she stared at the

only hear the man’s

the medicine in the wine finally lost its efficacy. Trembling all over, Modesty proper herself up from the ground, casually grabbed a cloth to cover her breasts and then took out her phone in an attempt to

and lit a cigarette, “Sue me if

speaking, he threw a phone to Modesty, “The evidence is in the phone. You

force.

tell them about your unpresentable transaction. It doesn’t matter to me. But you’re different. It was not easy for you to win the championship of the Young Designers’ Contest. It will

time, and then she began to wear

said, “Rest assured. As long as you can come to me whenever I call you, I won’t disclose this video or our transaction on the contest to

that were placed on both sides were clenched into fists, yet

rampant laughter sounded from

she was living in now. Instead, she came back to the old house, which was her

and the alley, which had always been water logged, was full of water now

walked along the alley. Her shoes and

at the door with great force. But the only reply she got was just the loud raining

wobbled out of his home. He recognized Modesty only after a long while, “Modesty, your father is not at home. Stop

asked

and was sent the hospital, yet

“What about Adolph?”

come back again either after sending your father

finishing the words, the old man came back

cultivated by Eugene, Modesty became angrier and angrier. She landed a hard kick on the flowerpot. The flowerpot hit

the loud sound. He shook his head, clicked his tongue and

home, trying to find out some clues about