Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

In the CEO’s office, Conrad Group…

Clarence opened the Kraft paper envelope and pulled out the documents from it. After a few glances, he tossed them on the tea table.

Shortly after, there was a knock on the door.

Nathan said, “Mr. Conrad, all the directors are gone.”

Clarence hummed to answer. Then he added, “Keep an eye on them. Dempsey won’t give up.”

“Yes, Mr. Conrad.”

Now Dempsey’s movements were too obvious. In other words, it had reached the critical moment for them to seize the power. Any unexpected incident would change the ultimate result of this matter.

As soon as Nathan walked out of the office, the manager of the security department rushed over, “Excuse me, Nathan. Something happened.”

“What’s wrong?”

The manager pulled out his phone and showed Nathan a clip of the surveillance video.

It was filmed by a camera outside the entrance of Conrad Group, which was far away from the entrance but with a wide-angle lens. Although they couldn’t recognize the people’s faces, Nathan recognized Stella’s outfit with a single glimpse as well as Jeffrey, who had been wandering about downstairs several times with his bandaged head.

Nathan couldn’t care too much. Grabbed the phone, he rushed back into the CEO’s office.

Clarence looked up impatiently. When he was about to speak, Nathan said hurriedly, “Mr. Conrad, Mrs. Conrad was taken away by Jeffrey Radomil.”

Clarence’s face went cold instantly. He stood up and strode outward of his office, “When did it happen?”

“Ten minutes ago.”

“Send our men to look for them. Go check on the places Jeffrey Radomil often goes to. One by one!” Clarence tightened his chin, his voice arctic cold, “Especially Twilight Club. If anyone sees Jeffrey Radomil, keep him in control.”

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up her hands with cloth strips. He said, “My good girl, don’t blame me. You are the more ruthless one. If you didn’t deceive me to meet Adolph Miller, I wouldn’t be beaten up by them so violently. I was almost dead. But, rest assured, I’m not so heartless as you. I’ve found

Jeffrey got off the car,

“Have you brought the

his hands and said cheekily,

spoke, he glanced over in

the window, he saw a

My daughter is worth

“You are playing

This is my daughter. Shouldn’t she pay my debt for me?” Jeffrey approached him and covered his face with one hand. He whispered, “Don’t worry. I’ve contacted the buyer. He’s in the hotel nearby. When he gives me the money later, I’ll give it

a father

about? She has my blood in her body. Why couldn't she be my daughter? She

Adolph looked away, snorting.

Jeffrey received a call. The buyer he contacted had arrived at

hanging up the phone, he said to Adolph again, “Look. I’ll have the money soon.

it. I’m not interested to take such immoral

didn’t care at all, “I give you such a chance for the sake that we’ve known

of the car and dragged Stella out, “Come one,

at him expressionlessly, her eyes

gone far, Adolph withdrew his gaze, grounding out the cigarette butt with the

way too unlucky to

that Stella was quiet without making any fuss. He felt less uneasy. He also didn’t

he didn’t untie the cloth strings that were used to tie

the receptionist for help, which startled Jeffrey. Immediately, he

won’t be able to escape tonight no matter what. Behave yourself. If you pissed

that showed it was not her business had made Stella give up totally. The hotel was opened right

Jeffrey’s threaten, Stella sneered, “Have