Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

It was on the top floor of the building.

Although Jeffrey was being pinched by the neck and his face was red, his mouth did not stop, “You are an ungrateful person, bastard, I had raised you for so many years in vain, I should have known, I should have known ...”

His voice was getting lower, as if it was stuck in his throat.

Channing’s expression was cold and his face numb, “You should have died in the beginning. People like you can only die to atone for your sins.”

Jeffrey’s tongue spat out, as if he wanted to say something else, but not even a single sound could come out of his mouth. His eyes started to go white.

Just when Jeffrey thought that he was going to die here, the choking sensation suddenly disappeared and Channing was vigorously lifted to the side.

Jeffrey supported himself with both his hands. He coughed violently while looking at the scene in front of him.

Without hesitation, Channing punched the man behind him with his fist. With his face full of anger, “Get out!”

Adolph took two steps backwards from his blow, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips and frowned, “You want to kill him? Are you crazy?”

“You come at the right time. He’s not the only one who I want to kill. I want to kill you too.” Between Channing’s eyebrows, there were some hints of killing intent, he clenched his fist, “If you hadn’t conspired with him, how would ...”

Behind him, Jeffrey was laughing wildly, “I’m wondering why you suddenly go crazy. It turns out that you are standing out for your cheap sister. Now that you see she’s the daughter of a rich family but you’re just the son of a scum like me and you’re unbalanced? You want to kill me to claim credit from her, so that she can reward you with two bites of rice?”

Channing’s face was cold. He wanted to step forward but he was held back by Adolph.

laughed, “I think you shall better stop. She’s a rich young lady. The blood in her bones is different from ours. She drives luxury cars and lives in a big house, while we can only

life. Even if you kill me today, you are still my son.

are just a dog in the eyes of those rich people. They will smooth your hair when they are happy; kick you aside and leave

well with her. Sister-brother love? Pooh, it’s just fake love. If you have understood the truth, call me dad, I

something that you can’t change for the rest of your life! As for Stella, you shall better forget about her. You’re my son. She will hate you as much as she hates me. You shall not be too naive,

finish his words,

“Haven’t you ever heard the saying, villains die because they

Channing and

was more like Channing beat Adolph while Adolph was defending himself

this, he had

he heard Stella’s voice, Channing stiffened and his fist that was hanging in the middle of the air stopped

turn himself over and control

her gaze after seeing this. She looked at Jeffrey and walked forward, “You’re right. People like you can only live in the dirty, stinking sewers. Even seeing a

something, but there was another

had done? I hate you because I once always thought that you were my father, and I don’t understand why there could be a father who could be so disgusting and

knew that you were not my father, I felt that it all made sense and I no longer thought that it was the world that was

child, you did not fulfill your responsibility as a father, so you cannot say that he is your son. The only obligation he has to you is to visit your grave during Tomb Sweeping Festival every

about those things that happened in the past, will your father don’t mind too? It doesn’t matter if a scum like me dies, tsk, it’s just

Channing roared, “Shut up!”

him and calmly said, “Chan, did Charles

was definitely