Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

In the late night, the rain became bigger and bigger. Browsing the news on the Internet, Modesty felt so bothered.

When the car stopped in front of the hotel, she got off the car and quickly walked towards the hotel with an umbrella.

She used the umbrella to hide her face all the way and even didn’t close it in the life.

Standing in front of the room and Arthur told her before, Modesty reached out to press the doorbell.

The door was opened soon. Arthur only wrapped his lower body with a bath towel. When seeing Modesty, he said with evil intention, “Nice. You arrive so quickly.”

Modesty looked at him coldly, “What the hell do you want?”

Arthur studied her from top to toe and said, “Come in first. How boring it will be if we just stand here.”

Modesty only closed the umbrella after walking into the room. She put it in a corner.

Arthur walked towards the wine cabinet while saying, “Take a seat.”

Modesty had been landing her gaze on him when she sat down on the sofa in the living room.

After a short wine, Arthur walked over with two glasses of red wine and put one of them in front of Modesty, “No matter what, I have to congratulate you for winning the championship.”

When speaking, Arthur picked up the glass of red wine for Modesty.

Modesty knitted her brows. Suppressing the disgust and hatred in her heart, she took the glass from Arthur and took a sip under his gaze.

Arthur looked at her with satisfaction.

Modesty put the glass on the table, “You can tell me how much you want. I will try my best to satisfy you.”

“Nope.” Arthur raised his chin and gulped down the red wine in his glass. He then sat beside Modesty, “If what I want is money, I won’t ask you to come here. Ms. Barton has a lot of money. I ask you here to talk about our private affair.”

When speaking, he put his hand on Modesty’s thigh.

Modesty abruptly stood up, “Behave yourself!”

his expression and said coldly, “You come to my room, and

“I come here because…”

felt her surroundings

sofa, Arthur curled his lips

foreboding. Shivering, she rummaged her bad, took out the fruit knife and uncontrollably stammered in

enraged. Instead, he chuckled, “Oh, seems you come here with some preparation. I underestimated

even finding it difficult to maintain

her onto the sofa violently,

the sharp pain from her private part, she stared

only hear the man’s disgusting heavy

ground, casually grabbed a cloth to cover

narrowed his eyes and lit a

to Modesty, “The evidence is in the phone. You can sue me

with great force.

transaction. It doesn’t matter to me. But you’re different. It was not easy for you to win the championship of the Young Designers’ Contest. It will be a pity that someone

time, and then she began to

Arthur said, “Rest assured. As long as you can come to me whenever I call you, I won’t disclose

placed on both sides were clenched into fists, yet she could only suppress her anger

rampant laughter sounded

was living in

always been water logged, was full of water now and she

Her shoes and clothes had

great force. But the only reply

a long while, the knocking sound finally woke up her neighbor. An old man, aged around seventy years old, wobbled out of his home. He recognized Modesty only after a long while, “Modesty, your father is not at home. Stop knocking at the

turned around and asked furiously, “Where

days ago and was sent the hospital, yet he hasn’t come back since

“What about Adolph?”

after sending your father

the old man came back

became angrier and angrier. She landed a hard kick on the flowerpot. The flowerpot hit the wall and broke into pieces. The plant in the flowerpot was

turned around when he heard the loud sound. He shook his head, clicked his tongue and then

to find out some