Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 660: What Kind of Girls Do You Like?

Seeing her desperately trying to explain, Stella laughed, “Okay, dinner will be ready soon. Channing, come help me in the kitchen.”

Channing nodded, “Okay.”

Elaine finally breathed a sigh of relief and felt alive again as she watched the two of them walk towards the kitchen.

At the side, Sherry tried to ease the situation so that Elaine wouldn’t be so awkward. She gestured Winnie and talked about what happened on the Internet these two days.

In the kitchen, Stella passed the potatoes to Channing and asked him to peel it.

As Channing went to get a knife, Stella suddenly asked him, “Did you go find Chassell?”

Channing froze for a moment, and then denied, “I didn’t.”

“Then how did you get the injuries on your face?”

“It has nothing to do with him.”

Stella glanced at the living room and slowly said, “Winnie is also asking me about this. Maybe we would even discuss it during dinner. Are you sure you don’t want to tell me the truth?”

Channing didn’t say anything.

He remained silent for a few seconds. Then, he turned around and started to peel the potatoes, indirectly confirming what Stella speculated was true.

Stella still wanted to ask Channing if he had hit Chassell. However, it was already an obvious fact, seeing the injuries on his face.

She asked, “Where is Chassell right now?”

“In the hospital.”

“Not bad. He can still issue an apology statement from the hospital. This means he’s still alive.”

Channing lowered his head and didn’t speak.

Stella asked again, “How did you find him?”

“I’ve met him before. I called him, and he went to the underground parking lot.”

“He didn’t bring any bodyguards? Didn’t he call the police?”

“Maxwell was there too.”

Stella went silent for a while, “So it was a group fight?”

imagine the scene. Channing, Maxwell, and Maxwell’s subordinates were all in their twenties and thirties. How could they

it, she wouldn’t

said, “No. I fought

underground parking lot,

about to move

as a man arose, probably at the thought of the insult of being beaten

and swung his arms, looking as if he was ready for a big battle to recover

the beginning, Chassell was still able to fight back. However, in the end, he could only wretchedly protect

strike was firm and precise, almost aiming at

cold, “I've warned you

sentence but only let

to step forward,

furious Channing away, “Enough! If you go

saving the life

thought that he had really taken a trip from the edge of

bodyguards, coughing while trying to

to him with a phone, “Mr. Barret, you have a call from Mr.

Stella almost understood what happened. No wonder Nathan didn’t know anything about this when Winnie asked him about

must have sensed something was off. So he followed Channing and called Clarence at the

told her to pay to unlock. The plot had indeed... unfolded out of

would happen to you if Maxwell didn’t arrive and Chassell really called the police? If

I can just participate in a few more competitions to revoke the punishment by winning some

Stella was speechless.

knew more than she did

you only went

Channing stopped talking again.

angry or laugh at that

not saying that you are wrong about this matter. However, you don’t know what kind of person Chassell is; therefore, you shouldn’t be so impulsive. Now he’s lying in the hospital and can’t do anything to you. But when he recovers, can you be sure that he won’t retaliate against you? Next time when you encounter something like this,

one way to deal with someone like

only have scruples

me. As long as

Stella hit him on the head, “Peel your

"Oh.”

and

continue was that she suddenly realized the things she was saying now were exactly the same as what Clarence

the same time felt

wonder Sherry always said that she and Channing were obviously siblings. Their temperaments and personalities were

the case, what's her

well what would happen when he proceeded to do all this and had already thought of what would happen next,

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