Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

In the Conrad mansion…

After Clarence left, Justin looked at the corpse next to him and said lightly, “Get rid of this.”

His men responded, “Yes.”

Lying on the ground, Amanda's eyes popped out in an uncanny way. But her pupils had lost the focus.

She didn't seem to believe that she would actually die like this.

Justin pushed his wheelchair and returned to Dempsey Conrad's room.

He turned on the light and dispelled the darkness in the room.

On the bed, Dempsey almost chocked up. Maybe because he heard the conversation downstairs or maybe because some other reasons, he struggled so hard to get up to say something.

Justin looked at him, his tone so calm, “You should have heard it. Clarence had come here.”

Dempsey made an unpleasant wheezing noise in his throat, as if he was scolding him.

Justin smiled indifferently, “I never tried to prevent him from getting you out of here. I even asked him to come up to visit you. But he didn't even want to see you. What else can I do?”

Dempsey stared at the son who he hardly paid attention to in the past.

He had imagined that what Clarence would do to him after he gained his power one day and knew about the truth. But he never expected that he would be confined inside this room by this son. How could Justin, who always put on a gentle smile on his face and tried his best to settle the conflicts of Conrad family, do such a terrible thing to him? Locking him up in a lightless room where all the windows were sealed?

Justin continued, “I don't know what you had told Clarence. But I can tell that it’s nothing good about me anyway. I don't care whoever you can use under your control, and I have never stopped you from letting him send out messages. Or maybe this is just your imagination that Clarence really didn't know anything?”

Dempsey's eyes widened, with shock and anger in his eyes.

Justin smiled and continued, “If you have a clear understanding of why you ended up like this instead of complaining about it, you should know that whatever Clarence wants to do, nothing can stop him from getting his job done. He not only knows what I have done, but also... knows what else I am about to do. But he didn't completely go to war with me. Do you know why?”

Under Dempsey's muddy and hateful gaze, Justin slowly said, “Because, in his heart, no matter what I do, I am still his elder brother. And, thanks to you, he will always feel guilty for me. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been disabled and turned into this. But as for you, in his deep mind, he never regarded you as a father even a little bit.”

on the bedside cupboard, and threw

his strength, the ornament went off course

watched this with a

his broken and hoarse voice, Dempsey squeezed out two

that you are

words, his

to stay here anymore. He simply turned

in, pressed Dempsey's arm and gave him an injection,

fell back onto the bed, staring at the

really couldn't

the news of

paced back and forth. His anxious mood couldn't be relieved, “First was Caesar, then came Amanda. I don't think

you so panic? Are you a member of the James

Christian went silent, “No.”

discovered by Clarence and broke into

“I didn’t do any

said, “Then

the James family for a long time. He killed him purely to shut his

say anything, but nodded

people here gather together for

Lyndon Steward, who has joined them at the

knew which of them would be the

was the one who would go as far as he could to

to get what

slowly, “Why are you worrying about this? As long as you don't provoke him, he

was still worried, “But

at him, and the latter

such patience. She originally worked for Caesar, and it’s impossible for her to

Jon said, “If you are leaving City N, then I won't say anything. But if you have any other plans against us, I can only send you one