Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Everything went smoothly as Emmett and Daniel were there. They got a burial ground prepared beforehand.

After cremation, the ashes would be buried in the burial ground by the workers.

On the way home, Stella called Channing. She then sent him the address of the grave and then leaned on the car window. She stared outside quietly.

Sherry asked softly, “Stella, are you okay?”

Stella smiled, “Don’t worry, I’m fine. I’m used to this.”

Sherry sighed silently. She tapped Stella’s shoulder, trying to comfort her. She didn’t know what to say.

After a while, the car stopped.

Stella reorganized her thoughts and took a deep breath. She was about to open the car door, but someone opened it from outside.

She looked up and looked at the person standing outside the car in surprise, “Why are you here?”

Clarence leaned forward and grabbed her hand that was hanging mid-air, “How could I not be here for something so important?”

Stella pursed her lips. She got out of the car.

Daniel called her and she was soon on her way to the appraisal center. On the way, she messaged Clarence about this.

But he never replied. She thought he was in a meeting and wasn’t expecting to see him.

She got out of the car and noticed that Cameron was there as well. He had a walking stick with him and stood afar with a grim look on his face.

Daniel probably told him about it already.

Stella looked around, there was no one else.

Clarence knew what she was thinking. He held her shoulder and said, “Let’s go.”

The sky turned dark, and it started to rain.

Stella stood in front of the grave. She lowered her eyes.

stood next to her, holding

Channing arrived

didn’t walk up to the grave, he just stood quietly and watched from afar. His handsome facial features

nobody talked during

deeply, “It had been so many years, Miranda

said, “It’s not

at him and grimaced, “What do you

explosion that year, what else happened? Why was she there for such a long time? Why didn’t she ask for help? Why did she marry

gripped his walking stick, he frowned

only one

if he said something, he was just spouting lies.

that way, he would still have value and you guys wouldn’t kill

you know how to make him

“I don’t know.”

Everyone was speechless.

his sleeve, signaling him to not

grabbed her hand in return and said, “I just wanted to remind everyone that this isn’t

by Lyndon. He went into hiding now, but as long as we spent some effort, searching for him

of his plan,

Lyndon had accomplices for what

would be at. And we have people shriveling the place constantly. Under this circumstance, Lyndon couldn’t possibly

this, but we checked everyone who got in touch with him

Of course, he won’t

Mr. Conrad, do you think that the person hiding him is someone who has no contact with Lyndon on the surface but has

“Maybe.”

were all just guessing

It went quiet again.

said softly to Clarence, “I want to go to a place. Can you

looked at her and

then

grave one

eyes accidentally. Her scalp felt numb,

tracks, “Sherry, I want to