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

the car, Adolph was waiting for

asked, “Have you

rubbed his hands and said cheekily,

spoke, he glanced over in the car, “There

following his gaze. Through the

daughter is

a frown, “You

Jeffrey approached him and covered his face with one hand. He whispered, “Don’t worry. I’ve

is the first time I’ve met such a father like you. If you

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 as my daughter. It’s

Adolph looked away, snorting.

he contacted had arrived at the hotel, asking

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

interested

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

the door of the car and dragged Stella

stared at him expressionlessly, her eyes full

grounding out the cigarette butt with

that Stella was way too unlucky to have

was quiet without making any fuss. He felt less uneasy. He also didn’t think she looked quite decent in such a status, so he tore off the

run away, so he didn’t

the hotel, Stella, who was always quiet, suddenly asked the receptionist for help,

ear, “Stop playing those tricks. You won’t be able to escape tonight no matter what. Behave yourself. If you

give up totally. The hotel was opened right opposite the underground casino. Obviously, the hotel staff

threaten, Stella sneered, “Have you truly