Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

On the other side in the private villa.

Mr. Atwood was in a hurry when he got back from outside, where it was still pouring rain, "The news that Lyndon died is already out, and with the news that Steward Group had to pledge all their money, the stock price of Steward Group is dropping drastically. If it goes on like this, latest around tomorrow evening, it will end."

Jon was sitting on the sofa, who looked very casual. Clearly he was very satisfied with this result.

Mr. Atwood looked around, "Sir, is Mr. James not back yet?"

"He is. I guess something happened because he doesn’t look so good."

Mr. Atwood tsked, "But sir, till now I haven’t understood. Didn’t the you-know-who made great effort to save Lyndon, and took the biggest risks to get him out of City N. Why would he kill him now?"

Jon crossed his legs, and said slowly, "Obviously it's because he's of no use anymore. Saving him back then was to find out more about what really happened 20 years ago. By using him we can find out if William is the real Charles Lyndon, and how powerful William is now."

"But then why didn’t we kill him right after that. Why would we..."

"Lyndon was already a useless pawn. It didn’t matter if he was dead or alive, but now Clarence and Darnell have their eyes on Caesar, and Chassell, that idiot brought us a lot of trouble. If we didn’t find something to distract them, we would have left long ago; we wouldn’t be able to sit here so calmly."

Jon said, squinting his eyes.

Besides, Clarence must have noticed something. Only for that, you-know-who would arrange such a big show, to make Clarence switch his attention onto Caesar, who was the biggest problem.

Handily, they were in the safest spot now.

He patted the armrest of the sofa, and got up saying, "It’s late, we should sleep."

...

After Stella woke up, she felt that her head was still spinning, and her nose was stuffy, but she was feeling much better than the night before.

She turned her head and saw that Clarence was still sleeping. She wanted to make breakfast, after that she would take her medicine, which should make her feel better.

Who knew that the moment she flung her blanket open, Clarence woke up. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her back into his arms. His hand resting on her forehead, he said in a husky voice, "Good, you are not having a fever."

Stella nodded, "It’s not that bad. I will make breakfast, you sleep..."

the waist, "Stay

to push him away so she closed her eyes

had been raining the whole night. The sky was foggy and dark, drizzling

the perfect weather to

long the night before, she

in a small voice, "Clarence, are you

"Hm?"

James

"What?"

what he did last night, his target must be us. You have already

target is not

stunned, "But the

the top in Asia. Even though the company had been inflicted a great deal due to Lyndon, they

Group might be the easiest

her eyes, "But why would he ally with Lyndon and ask the Steward Group for so much

is not money. After the news about the Steward Group mortgaging their assets had gone viral, there was fluctuation in the stock market. On top of that, the news about Lyndon's death had gone around, he was the ex-president

chance now to buy himself in. As soon as the stock price

"Right."

wanted to say something else, but Clarence said, "But that is not for you to worry.

she heard that she

understand those things, even if she wanted to

can't sleep

moved, she was pushed

"Haven't you

Stella was surprised, "What?"

"Before we went to the Steward

Oh.

forgot about

"So what

"We are going today."

"It's raining."