Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Freya raised her eyebrows, flickering the ash, “Mr. Barret, I agree with you. You and Clarence Conrad are two birds of a feather. However...”

Chassell asked, “However?”

“However, you are a crow, but he’s an eagle.”

Before Chassell blew up, Frey continued talking business, “Please don’t be mad, Mr. Barret. I’m not here deliberately making fun of you. You’ve underestimated Clarence Conrad. Mr. Barret, since you plan to gain cooperation with Conrad Group alone, you should be fully prepared, right? I promise our cooperation could provide you with the highest profit.”

Chassell squinted at her. After a moment of silence, he said, “I can work with you, but I have to conditions.”

“Tell me, please.”

“I want seventy per cent of the project profit,” said Chassell.

Freya smiled, “It’s not a problem. How about the other condition?”

Chassell answered, “I want to meet your boss.”

Freya’s smile was stiffened, fading away gradually.

Chassell knocked on the desk with his pen, “Why? Since we’ll cooperate, does the person behind you still want to hide?”

“That’s not the case. His identification is quite special. We’re afraid it would bring you unnecessary trouble, Mr. Barret,” Freya explained.

“Do I look like I’ve never experienced any trouble before?” Chassell said and put down the pen. He leaned against the back of his chair, “If you even can’t agree to such a condition to show your sincerity, I don’t think we must cooperate. I can look for another sincere partner.”

Freya put out the cigarette butt, “All right. I fully understand what you mean, Mr. Barret. I’ll pass your message to my boss.”

“I look forward to your good news, then.”

Out of Chassell’s company, Freya went back to the hotel.

Caesar asked, “What did he say?”

“He wants to see you. Or he wouldn’t work with us.”

Caesar curled up his lips into a smile, “Of course, he wants to save himself another way out.’

to meet

on the sofa, said, “I remember he has a private jewellery

lit up a cigar, “It seems so. His mother used to be a jewellery collector. She has collected a lot of jewellery. After she passed away, Chassell

in public and invite people from all walks of life to see the exhibition. Besides, he must send the

“What’s your plan?”

by normal means. Instead, we may cause suspicions. Hence, we must

see. I’ll reply to

their conditions, his face

Reluctantly, he said yes and asked his subordinates

days later, an invitation card was sent

approached and asked

card and took a look, “It seemed to be a private collector who wants to

good thing.

chimed in while drinking milk tea, “The rich are always like this. When they are

did you know so

dad used to do the same things. He often invited his friends

Sherry were shocked, exchanging a glance

lovely to be rich. Wealth meant

“Will you

“I haven’t decided yet.”

had dried out. She often had no

pieces of jewellery that she

take a closer look at them, she could hardly refuse as

staying in the office all day long. It’s good for you to go out

on the invitation card.

in

expectantly,

and said,

fellow in my belly has been quite naughty. He might not feel comfortable when

take a

Clarence about the exhibition during

gently, “Buy the jewellery you like. I’ll pay

curled up her lips into a smile, “That’s a personal collection. They are not