Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again
Chapter 470: I Was Going to Call the Police and Got You Arrested
In the Conrad Group…
Nathan quickly approached Clarence after Clarence got out of the meeting room, “Mr. Conrad, something happened.”
Clarence stopped and became nervous, “Stella?”
“Yes, and no.”
Clarence looked at Nathan expressionless, “Next time, complete your sentence first.”
Nathan continued, “Mrs. Conrad went back to Jeffrey’s house with Channing. Then, they found out…”
Clarence tried to be patient, “Are you going to finish your sentence or not?”
Nathan didn’t mean to act in such a manner. He had been working with Clarence for over thirty years, and he had seen so much, but what happened in Jeffrey’s house was so uncommon. It was overwhelming, and it could send a chill down Nathan’s spine.
Nathan said softly, “Mr. Conrad, Mrs. Conrad’s mother was found.”
“Where did they found her?”
“In…Jeffrey’s house.”
Clarence was shocked. He tilted his head and asked, “Are you sure?”
Nathan nodded, “The news came from them. I think Daniel was also there. The news is almost certain.”
Clarence paused and narrowed his eyes. He changed direction and said coldly, “Postpone all my schedule. I have some other thing to attend to.”
Nathan followed behind, “Sure.”
Then, Nathan quickly took his phone out and did as Clarence asked.
After Clarence got into the car, he asked, “So, how are they?”
“Mr. Conrad, are you asking about William or Mrs. Conrad?”
“Both.”
piece of hot news once they inform the police. It’s not going to be
there. We’re just couldn’t sure about what they’re
pouted. He replied after a while, “No need. We’ll know about it
…
since
Daniel, Channing
on the couch and stared at the window with her empty-looking eyes. She was
long while, the sound of footsteps
quickly stood up. She found out that it was Clarence when she was to say
they weren’t so freaked
She gave an excuse saying that she wanted to
her shoulder. He said softly, “It’s going to
at Clarence. Then she remembered, “Why
is more important
grasped Clarence’s shirt subconsciously and muttered, “I didn’t expect this
hugged Stella tightly. He didn’t know what to
house for almost twenty years. So many days and nights they had spent here, and they never knew there were human
human remains
patted Stella’s back and silently
sound of footsteps rose from
loud and
She saw a man got thrown into
she realized it
treated like this. He got up from the floor and swiped away the dust on his shirt. When Jeffrey saw the wardrobe and wall in the room was demolished, he freaked out. He ran to the demolished wall and shouted in anger, “Who did this? Who gave you the permission to demolish my house?
walked into the house from outside and said
“You bastard! I should have drowned you in my pee when you were born. My effort in raising you was
Channing before he finished scolding Channing. However, he never stopped using
the police? Great. Go ahead. I’m interested
She’s mine, and I have the right to bury her wherever I want. What law did I break
Clarence stood beside Stella. Jeffrey suddenly felt less dominating. There was nothing he
continued, “People got buried in the earth once they’re dead. Why can’t I bury her here instead? It’s my
suddenly felt strengthless, and the world was spinning so fast in front
felt like she fell into
were calling her name,
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