Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 116: Which One Is Mr. Conrad’s Real Wife?

“I don’t need you to teach me.” Modesty said in a mocking tone, “You must be very complacent, right? Although I replaced you to be the first prize of the Young Designers' Contest and studied in Paris for three years, I’m still inferior to you. Stop pretending. You must be laughing at me in your heart, right?”

Stella retorted, “You’re really funny. I never have such a thought and never want to compete with you. It’s you who secretly compared yourself with me. On the one hand, you know that you’re inferior to me in strength; on the other hand, you think that you studied in Paris before and I should be inferior to you.”

She continued, “No matter it be the first prize of Young Designers' Contest, or the opportunity to study in Paris, they happened three years ago. It was you who refuse to let go of these and keep using this matter to make a trouble.”

Modesty retorted, “Sounds like you’re a righteous person, but everyone knows that you abandoned this opportunity for the sake of money. Do you think that you’re nobler than me? I don’t think my creation is inferior to yours. It’s just that I’m not as lucky as you.”

Stella smiled lightly and chose not to argue with her anymore. She turned around and then left.

Thanks to Modesty, otherwise, she would never be able to hear others praise her good luck.

After Stella’s departure, Modesty bit her lower lip while taking a glance at the necklace in the waste container.

When Stella walked pass the door, she was stopped by Stanford.

Stanford said, “Ms. Radomil, what a coincidence, I want to talk with you about something.

The Jason family organized a charity party to auction jewelry and raised some jewelry from rich ladies for the auction. And all the benefits generation from the auction party would be used in charitable activities.

Naturally, as a first-class jewelry magazine in the country, SG Jewelry Magazine received an invitation to the auction party.

Stanford discussed it with his boss and decided to take a piece of jewelry that the magazine had been collecting for a long time to the party. They also decided to let Stella and Modesty bring their designs to the party. In this way, it could only help SG Jewelry Magazine win favorable impression from the public, but also help the two designers gain popularity in the jewelry industry of the country so that they would get more clients of advanced customization.

It was just that the charity party would be helped in the next weekend and there was not much time left for them.

Stanford said, “You can take the works you designer before to this auction party, every style is welcomed.”

Stella nodded her head, “I see.”

home, Stella sat down before the desk and began to modify Phoebe’s design drawing. Then she uncontrollably thought of what Stanford told

had never picked up her drawing pens. Therefore, she didn’t design anything in the past three years.

whenever she had a light bulb moment, she would record

the most impressive inspiration for

randomly rummaged the things on the desk and

it was

watch. Looking at the group photos of them three, she gently rubbed the edge of the watch, seeming to be lost

short while, she suddenly put down the pocket watch and opened her painting

she finished the drawing, Stella stretched her

took a glance at the clock

have dinner again. She simply put the

went downstairs to have

dinner, it was already half

Clarence hadn’t come back.

sent Nathan a message: [Is Clarence still working in

replied her

Stella: [Has he eaten?]

Nathan: [Not yet.]

thought that no matter why Clarence beat up Liam before, he

want to owe him

into a thermal lunch box. She then went

office of Conrad

from Clarence and asked, “Mr. Conrad, aren’t you getting off

a flat tone, “I have to deal with several documents. You can go back

“Okay.”

about to leave, Clarence stopped him, “If Stella comes here later, tell the security guard to green

“Okay.”

he was

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