Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

As soon as Stella went back to the studio, Sherry trotted over, pulling her into the lounge, “How did it go? What did the police say? Is there any result?”

Stella shook her head, “Not yet. They just asked me what happened.”

Sherry clicked her tongue, “It seems Arthur Barnett has offended a lot of people. It should be quite difficult to find out the murderer in a short time.”

Stella happened to be a bit thirsty. She turned around and picked up a glass to get some water. She said slowly, “I also met Modesty Parker in the police station.”

“Modesty Parker? Why was she there?”

“Same as me, doing the record.” Stella took a few sips of the water and continued, “But, I always feel...”

Sherry asked, “What do you feel?”

Stella returned to her senses, shaking her head, “Nothing. We’d better wait for the investigation result disclosed by the police.”

Sherry said, “Oh, by the way, Doreen and I want to hang out in the bar we went to last time. Why don’t you join us? Let’s relax. I also invited Daniel. Would you like to invite that wretched man?”

“Better not. He’s angry with me recently.”

Since last night till now, the wretched didn’t send her a message or called her. In the morning, she sent him a message to greet him, but he didn’t answer her at all.

Sherry said directly, “All right. Just ignore him, then. We’ll enjoy ourselves more without him.”

Stella exhaled, “Forget it. You guys have fun. I need to deal with the design drafts. I’m still behind the schedule.”

Upon hearing it, Sherry didn’t insist, “Okay. Don’t work too late. Go home early.”

Stella said with a smile, “Okay, I will.”

For the whole afternoon, Stella stayed in the office and finished several drafts.

After finishing the last one today, she stretched. It was already dark outside. She checked the time - it was eleven o’clock in the evening.

Stella didn’t expect that it turned out to be so late.

She picked up her cell phone and checked. The wretched man still hadn’t replied to her message.

What a petty man!

Stella packed her belongings. While walking out of the office, she called Nathan.

Nathan asked, “Hi, Ms. Radomil. What’s

“Is Clarence still in

been quite busy recently. He

again, “Where did he stay in the past few days, Starry Lake Mansion or

it. He recalled that Stella didn’t like Starry Lake Mansion, so he tentatively answered, “I guess it’s his apartment

Thanks. Please go

the door of her

Clarence came out of

immediately, “Excuse me, Mr. Conrad. Mrs. Conrad

asked indifferently, “What did

qualified and outstanding assistant, Nathan also repeated his answer, “I told her you are still in a meeting and you’ve been in meetings

greeting this morning, which

pulled out his cell phone and looked

also asked if you

frowned, “What did

said the apartment

Clarence paused his pace. Suddenly, he turned around and walked into the

Stella

the driver in

in the afternoon, and she forgot to turn on the volume earlier. Also, she had been driving, so she didn’t notice that there were

apartment, Stella looked back, only to find that the black car was

got off the

was nearly no one

familiar figure in front. She was taken aback. With

light was a bit dim, and she couldn’t verify if that figure was the

hesitation, she rushed to

getting closer and closer to the figure. When she was about to call the person to verify, Clarence

over, and he was panting

at him in

He asked in his ever-cold tone, “Why are

“I’m just passing by.”

the figure just now. She pushed away Clarence, but the figure in front had

flatly, “Which route did you take

that he was speaking ironically, Stella answered seriously, “Probably I was

turn away, her arm was grabbed

his calm voice, “You are blind. Why