Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

While Adolph was smashing the wardrobe, everyone looked inside nervously.

The space behind the wardrobe was very small. After Adolph walked in, there was not much space left.

Stella stepped forward, “Do you find anything?”

Adolph frowned and shook his head, feeling strange.

Had Jeffrey gone to all that trouble to build a one-person high compartment but did not put anything in it?

Channing walked in and observed the compartment behind the wardrobe. Then, he reached out his hand, touched the wall next to him and said slowly, “This wall is different from the others in the room, it is rough and some parts aren’t even plastered with cement.”

Stella opened her mouth and understood what Channing meant. However, she still could not figure out what Jeffrey was hiding. To her surprise, he built a wall behind the wardrobe.

Sherry also came over and asked softly, “It’s quite troublesome to break down the wall, right? Shall we call a professional construction team to come over?”

Adolph looked at the mottled wall and tentatively knocked it with the rod. Immediately, stones fell down.

He said, “This wall is not sealed with cement, it’s not difficult to break it down.”

It could be said that Jeffrey had limited energy and ability to build this wall in the first place and had simply built it, just to hide his things.

Adolph found the largest gap in the wall and then smashed it very hard. Then, the whole wall collapsed instantly.

In the corner behind the wall, a rectangular wooden box appeared.

Seeing this, Sherry could not help but said, “He’s really hiding something. Will it be a precious treasure?”

At the moment she saw the box, Stella was stunned, with a vague sense of bad premonition. She could not help but grabbed Channing’s arm.

Adolph squatted on the stones. He took out a small knife from the pocket of his trouser and pried the box.

moment the wooden box was opened,

a chill run through her spine and

but suddenly bumped

Daniel staring ahead with a face that seemed even more grave than

gently closed her eyes and her voice

thought that Jeffrey was just a gambling addict and a jerk, but she

was unbelievable that he could do

taut, as if he was also

mobile phone and was about to call the police.

“Wait ... for

Radomil, I want to talk to you for a few

at Adolph, “You go

nodded. He

that Jeffrey, that old bastard who looked immodest and wimpy, would actually hide a

room. She said,

to say this, Ms. Radomil should have seen that the corpse could be

him softly,

uproar, and it might also give Lyndon, who’s hiding in the shadows,

what do

low-key first, I’ll settle it

appreciate your kindness, but this is my mother, there is no

lips before saying, “Ms. Radomil, at this point, you should know

looked at him, her expression unchanged, “Yes, I know you won’t harm me, but I’m still curious why you are so shocked when you saw my mother’s

“I...”

unable to answer

tell you is that Jeffrey is with us now. We have been trying to find out from him where your mother’s grave is all this time, and have

reason on why shall I hand over her

still unable

here, and whether we report to the police or not, from my point of view, there is no way I can leave this matter to a stranger who has nothing to do with us. I believe you