Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Although she had agreed to a date with Clarence the next day, she still had to go to her studio in the morning.

When she got up, the wretched man was still sleeping in.

Since he was always working hard, Stella didn’t wake him up.

She wrote a note and put it on the nightstand. Then she left home.

Standing in front of the elevator, she pressed the button to go downstairs, waiting there leisurely.

Right then, the neighbor’s door was open.

Daniel stretched out his head and looked around. After ensuring that Clarence wasn’t around, he quickly walked out.

Stella greeted him. “Good morning, Daniel.”

“Good morning, Ms. Radomil. It’s still so early. Are you going to work?”

Stella nodded. “Yeah. I have something to deal with in the afternoon, so I need to go to work early.”

Daniel stood next to her. “By the way, I haven’t been to your studio before, Ms. Radomil. May I take the chance to go there today?”

Stella knew that he had something to talk to her, so she slightly smiled. “All right.”

Out of the community, Daniel looked back again and ensured that Clarence hadn’t followed them.

Seeing that, Stella asked, “What are you looking for?”

Daniel let out a hollow laugh. “Nothing. By the way, is Mr. Conrad staying here recently?”

Upon hearing his question, Stella felt a bit awkward and didn’t know how to answer.

insist on getting the answer. He switched back to go down to the business. “What happened in the bidding the day before yesterday

Stella said steadily, “A few months ago, Jeffrey Radomil accidentally died because of the prison break. When Chan and I were sorting his belongings, I found a box of his,

remains? What are

until then did I know that Jeffrey Radomil isn’t my birth father. The man in the photo is. Jeffrey Radomil was probably jealous. He had

watch belong to Charles

that Charles Steward might know my biological father, but I never thought in that

know Charles Steward might know your

Chan used to post a notice in the missing person’s column on the newspapers as well as use other means, trying to find that man. But Charles Steward was trying

“When did it happen?”

or

want you to find more information, so he

silent for a long while. Then she said, “It

don’t you feel it quite

was confused.

he didn’t want you to find any clues, how could

question. She said, “It was... My friend helped me find an owner of a pocket watch manufacture. He took me to

correct to look into the matter behind it. However, it might

have prepared

mentioned it now, she

else, but it led to Charles Steward, who had been

Stella immediately pulled out her cell phone to call the owner of the manufacturer, but the phone number didn’t

the owner’s information, but her friend didn’t know the details at all. When he looked into the pocket watch, it was the

put away her cell phone, pressing her

her, someone

looked up at

taking a few steps back. With an awkward smile, he asked,

told you the pocket watch belongs to Charles Steward, but I didn’t tell you my doubts. However, it seems that you know