Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

As the driver had doubted them, Modesty didn’t talk to Adolph again to avoid unnecessary troubles. Adolph also lowered his head all the way with the hat covering half of his face.

When they arrived at the destination, they got out of the car one by one.

Modesty followed Adolph and Adolph stopped on an intersection near the hotel. There was no person in the surroundings.

When he turned around, Modesty hurriedly asked, “Adolph, have you seen the note I left to you?”

Adolph nodded his head, “What happened?”

Modesty replied anxiously, “Where have you been during this period? And where’s my father? He hasn’t come back for a long time.”

“Modesty, your father…”

“Never mind. This is not important. We can talk about this later.” Modesty interrupted him and continued, “Adolph, I have a big problem now. Please help me. You’re the only one who can help me.”

Adolph swallowed the words that he wanted to say, “What’s it?”

Ten minutes later…

When preparing red wine in the room of the hotel, Arthur heard the doorbell. He put down the glass and walked to the door while humming, “You’re so quick…”

Before he could finish the words, he saw a man in black standing at the door.

Arthur knitted his brows tightly, “Who are you looking for?”

Right at this moment, the man slowly lifted his head, his eyes full of coldness and killing intentions.

Arthur sensed a hint of trouble. But when he prepared to shout for help, the man landed a kick on his belly. Arthur hit onto the wall and then fell onto the ground.

Covering his belly, he felt the sharp pain and couldn’t utter a syllable.

Adolph closed the door, grabbed his hair and dragged him into the room. Arthur’s screams were gradually covered by the music in the room.

From the kick, Arthur knew deep down that he could not win the man if he wanted to fight against him and hurriedly begged for his mercy, “Are you hired by that bitch Modesty? How much does she pay you? I will double it, nope, triple it. I will give you no matter how much you want.”

grabbed an ashtray from the table and slammed it on

with Adolph just now, was

his phone from the sofa, examined the whole

had been waiting for him downstairs. She felt it the most

out of the hotel, Modesty

from his pocket and

the things

“These are all.”

heaved a sigh of relief. At the next moment, she seemed to

shook his

“That’s great.”

Adolph was bleeding. She subconsciously took a step backwards with shock and horror

lowered his head and took a glance, “It’s from

“Did… did those people follow me because of

our relationship. They follow you in

“They why did you come to find me? What should I do if they

something, but he was

“Hurry up to leave. Don’t

was afraid that they would find out they were still in touch with

back, he asked,

her a bigger problem, so she was quite angry now. “Why should I care about him? I’m so busy with

didn’t speak. Modesty left

Arthur’s phone and the CDs into pieces. It was like

evidences were ruined, no one would be

she didn’t expect that Arthur had managed to dodge

pain from his

the room. He could vaguely saw a person in the front, but before he could utter a syllable, he

bloody face. Not daring to waste

…

in the evening, the

her eyes in a daze and checked the

Clarence’s arms and