Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 173: She Just Wants to Revenge on Me

The airport, City N.

While pulling out his cell phone, Clarence walked out of the exit.

Nathan followed him. After receiving a call, he walked up and whispered, “Mr. Conrad, Miss Conrad went to Mrs. Conrad’s studio tonight.”

The man creased his good-looking brows. He asked in a cold tone, “What has she done?”

“Miss Conrad took a few men from the Conrads’ Mansion and wanted to make a scene, but...”

Clarence paused and cast a glance at him, “Go on.”

Nathan immediately continued, “Mr. Carter happened to show up and stopped Miss Conrad.”

Clarence pressed his lips. When he was about to say something, a few messages popped up on his cell phone.

The latest one was sent to him by Vincent half an hour ago.

In the photo, Stella and Emmett were sitting in a restaurant, chatting and laughing as if there were nobody around.

Clarence tightened his grip on the cell phone, and his knuckles had gone pale.

Nathan tentatively called him, “Mr. Conrad?”

Clarence said in a cold tone, “Got back to the Conrads’ Mansion.”

“Yes, Mr. Conrad.”

On the way, Clarence kept staring out of the window. After a while, he asked, “How’s your investigation going? Found anything?”

Mrs. Conrad fell off the stairs in the shopping mall. When she saw the scene, only Mrs. Conrad was there alone. Hence, she didn’t know if she missed the step and fell or was pushed

cool features

through the carved gate and was pulled over next to the

Clarence came back, a trace of unhappiness

hopes, he wasn’t in the mood to maintain the thin family affection with

thing that he had done this life was to take in

he would have to put on so much effort to snatch

He walked out of the study with

arrived at the door of the study, he saw

frowned and looked at

“I’ll get even with someone

farce recently? You said you’ll marry the girl from the Steward family, and then you called it off. Now, you’ve

thought you’ve been maintaining a pleasant relationship with

truth was exposed, Dempsey didn’t feel embarrassed at all. He stroked the top of the walking stick and said,

and didn’t

upstairs, “What are you doing? I dare any of you to lay a finger on me! Believe it or not.

he was about to say something, Clarence

Annie stiffed.

would come to get even with

were surrounding her, realizing that Clarence wasn’t kidding with her. Most probably, she

Conrads’ Mansion, and both her uncle and aunt were there. She didn’t think

lower lip,

come down, Dempsey withdrew his gaze and

passed him and fell on

hesitation, “Clar... Clarence, did you want to see

I repeat what you’ve done?” Clarence said in an arctic cold tone, “Annie Conrad, I’ve warned you more than once, haven’t

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