Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

The basement was very quiet. Although Nathan's voice was not loud, there was a faint echo back.

Stella turned around, and looked at Clarence.

He should have heard it.

But Clarence's expression did not change. After putting all the things in, he closed the trunk, took the mobile phone from Stella, and said lightly, "Got it."

After that, he hung up the call.

Clarence said to Stella, "Get in the car, let's go back."

After leaving the basement, a strong chill came in.

Clarence raised the temperature of the air conditioner in the car and asked her, "Cold?"

Stella sat in the passenger seat, holding the seat belt with both hands, and shook her head gently. "No, I'm fine."

There was a traffic jam on their way back. The light from the traffic lights was particularly lively in the quiet night.

The passing streets were filled with hurried footsteps.

Everyone was rushing to their home.

Only the car was very quiet.

After a while, Stella said, "Don't you want to visit him?"

Clarence looked out of the window and said lightly, "No, I won't."

Stella was silent for a moment before saying, "Because of me?"

"No, dear." Clarence explained, "I rescued him from Conrad's Mansion was because that I want to deal with Justin. And that's all."

Stella pursed her lips and smiled. She said slowly, "In fact, I quite understand this feeling. At first, I thought that when Jeffrey died in prison, although I hated him to the core, I still took his ashes. I saw him for the last time and watched his unbearable life end with my own eyes."

At that time, she did not know that Jeffrey Radomil was not her biological father.

feeling was

that if he didn't go tonight, that would be something that he would never be able to calm down, with

he hated Dempsey Conrad so

held the steering wheel, pursed his lips,

with ease, "Take me there. I want

of Clarence's mouth twitched, as he looked

ahead. If you don't go, we will think about it all night. We won't be able to sleep, and we will feel more relieved about what

long while, Clarence said in a low voice,

a private villa by Clarence, and there were many

Clarence went in, Archer had taken off the needle on the back of Dempsey's hand.

was lying on the bed, with half of her turbid eyes open. His eyes were sunken and the face was pale. He was no longer

as if was saying something, but his voice was too low and chaotic to

stunned to view him

Dempsey was dying, she

him to block

hands while looking at them, "I

bottle he took

and said, "It's almost near the time. He's holding on for the last breath. I guess he's waiting

stretched out his skinny hand with difficulty. His mouth moved

seems to

Stella, he walked over, bent one knee,

grabbed his arm and kept making some sounds. He

calmly with a pair of black eyes, "The reason why I came to see you for the

his arm tighter, but his

his turbid eyes were filled with

continued saying to him indifferently, "You have done too many bad things in your life. Some people died because of you

be mentally prepared. I will not put in any good words, and you can't find a way out. After death

hand on Clarence was also pulled down, and he looked up without

whole life's experience was like a

later, like what said by Clarence, he slowly closed his eyes with

the right time and wrote it down

writing, he asked Clarence, "Do you want to tell

up from the bedside,