Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Samuel looked at him, “Mr. Atwood, this is Ms. Radomil， the person in charge of our company."

Christian pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose upwards and said, “That's weird. The head of the Steward Group is surnamed Radomil. You seem to be in your twenties. Do you have the ability to manage the entire Steward Group?"

When Samuel wanted to say something, Stella stopped him and said to Christian, “Age doesn’t have too much to do with ability. I think you’re not young anymore, but it seems like the head on your neck is just a decoration."

Christian pondered her words for a moment before he understood what she meant, and immediately pulled a long face, “You..."

Donald couldn't help laughing. He stepped forward and stood in front of Christian, hooking his neck and pulled him to the side, “Don't be angry oh don't be angry. She’s just a girl and she has a bad temper."

Christian looked at him with dissatisfaction, “Who are you?"

"I? I’m a lawyer."

Christian instantly became vigilant, “Who asked you guys to come here and what do you want to do?"

With that, he said to Samuel, “I want to see Mr. Bernard? Where is he?"

Samuel replied, “Mr. Atwood, I told you just now that Ms. Radomil is the head of the Steward Group, and she is solely responsible for this matter."

Christian snorted, “I have always been directly contacted with Mr. Bernard. I don’t know who Ms. Radomil is or who the person in charge of your company is. What's more, it has been Mr. Bernard to follow this matter... Anyway, I will only negotiate with Mr. Bernard. It's useless for anyone to come except him."

Stella abruptly interrupted him, “You will only negotiate with him?"

"Didn’t I make it clear enough..."

"Are you the victim? What do you want to negotiate with him? Do you want to negotiate on how to minimize the harm of this accident? Or on how to cover up your disgusting crime with the least cost? Or on how to continue to threaten the victim?”

Christian's face turned pale and gloomy alternatively. He moved his lips trying to say something. Donald patted his shoulder, “Calm down. Don’t

and said nonchalantly, “I knew you weren't here to solve this matter. Since you said so, we can spread this news as you like. Our company

be punished

the blame to several high-level executives. Oh, what do you plan to do now? Do you want to play the same trick and deny your responsibility?

to Stella, “Ms. Radomil, this person is

her, sat on the sofa, and said in a flat

her wristwatch, “Hurry up.

smoothed his shirt, “I didn’t mean to call them here right away... I’m not talking with you.

to Samuel, "Call

nodded, and immediately dialled

Samuel gave the

nodded his head and sucked up to him, “Mr. Bernard, Mr. Bernard, it's me, Christian of YD Advertising. I had dinner with you last

with you? Who had dinner with you? Do I know you? I warn you, don't try to

that, he hung up the

with the phone in his hand.

quietly, “Well, do you need me to send you to his house

and took the

“Are you

didn't reply, her

I tried my best to persuade her, but she didn’t give a shit about it and insisted on calling the police. You’re also clear

Armand

disappeared after the accident, and I just

how you negotiated on the previous

coughed and hesitated