Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Right after George finished speaking, he was about to leave, but the door of the VIP lounge was opened.

Clarence stood at the door. He said expressionlessly, “Since such an incident happened, as the organizer, Jason Group should take its responsibility. Mr. Jason, are you sure you won’t take care of it and leave this way?”

Seeing him, George looked more annoyed, “Mr. Conrad, since you said so, are you going to take care of it?”

“Mr. Jason, you misunderstood. I just passed here by.”

Among all people at the scene, only Stanford knew that he wasn’t just passing here by.

Stanford coughed. He walked up and said, “Mr. Jason, I can guarantee that before the jewelry was sent here there were no problems at all. Our employees were watching them on the way and didn’t leave them. Mr. Jason, could you please request the hotel to give us the surveillance?”

George said impatiently, “Do you want me to leave so many of my guests in the hall just for such a woman with a bad reputation?”

This time, before Stanford spoke, Clarence said expressionlessly, “Mr. Jason, you must not know yet - your son, Horace Jason, almost ruined his engagement to the Conrad family because of this woman with a bad reputation.”

George’s expression was stiffened. He wasn’t in the mood to beat around the bush with Clarence, “What did you say?”

In the corner, Modesty’s faint smile was also stiffened. She looked up in disbelief.

How come Stella knew the son from the Jason family?

Right then, there were a few knocks on the door.

George tidied himself up and inhaled deeply, “Enter.”

Stella and Phoebe showed up one after another.

Although Phoebe and Rebecca were friends, the Jason and the Steward families did not cooperate in business. Besides, Phoebe attended the banquet with Clarence, which ruined all the Jason and Conrad families’ plans.

Seeing that she followed Clarence in as if she wanted to make trouble on purpose, George wasn’t quite polite to her. He asked rudely, “What are you doing here?”

in a gentle voice, “Uncle Jason, please allow me to

impression of Stella. Plus, Clarence said something just now, which

made trouble out of nothing and beat the air that time. Much to his surprise, Horace did admit the existence of that woman.

over at Stella,

evening, Mr. Jason. I’m here for the

my mind on this matter. No matter what explanation you would have it’s your own business. It has nothing

he didn’t pause any longer, striding

up, she found a pair of black deep eyes were gazing

She was choked up.

he here as

indeed promised that she wouldn’t come here,

“By the way, Ms. Radomil. I forgot to make the introduction. This is my fiance,

the designer of SG Jewelry Magazine. I like

a word from his

We’ll help you look into the matter

her mouth corners. Suddenly she couldn’t utter a word at

was smashed into her heart,

said coldly, “I’m not interested to deal with such

he withdrew his arm from Phoebe’s grip

his receding figure and smiled, “Please don’t mind him,

and interrupted their conversation, “Excuse me, Miss Steward. I’m sorry for dragging you into

alright. I believe in Ms. Radomil and SG Jewelry

for your trust, Miss Steward. We’ll get it done as soon as

glance at Modesty, who kept silent all

a few seconds, she answered, “Miss

in public. But we still have one way - as long as your end product could be found before the auction was over,

back to her senses, “Thank you, Mr.

come here to deliver the jewelry in person. Otherwise, this shouldn’t have happened. Time is up. Let’s go to the monitoring