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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mouth with the adhesive tape and tied 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

got off the car, Adolph was waiting for

“Have you

rubbed his hands and said cheekily,

glanced over in the car,

his gaze. Through the window, he saw a pair of pretty and

satisfied? My daughter is worth more than

“You are playing such a

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 back to you. I won’t

smoke, “This is the first time I’ve met such a father

his eyes and answered quickly, “What are you talking about? She has my blood in her body. Why couldn't she be my daughter? She wasn’t so lucky to be born in a family, but instead, she was born

Adolph looked away, snorting.

a call. The buyer he contacted had arrived at the hotel, asking him

After hanging up the phone, he said to Adolph again, “Look. I’ll have the money soon. If you help me take her in, I’ll spare another one hundred

I’m not interested to take such immoral

at all, “I give you such a chance for the sake that we’ve known each other over two

and dragged Stella out, “Come one, good

expressionlessly, her eyes full of

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

way too unlucky to have Jeffrey

any fuss. He felt less uneasy. He

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

suddenly asked the receptionist for help, which startled Jeffrey. Immediately, he dragged Stella back and explained

warned Stella while whispering in her ear, “Stop playing those tricks. You won’t be able to escape tonight no matter what. Behave yourself. If you pissed them off, I don’t think they wouldn’t have any mercy on you like

was not her business had made Stella give up totally. The hotel was opened right opposite

threaten, Stella sneered, “Have you truly treated me as your