Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 907: That's the Retribution

The basement was very quiet. Although Nathan's voice was not loud, there was a faint echo back.

Stella turned around, and looked at Clarence.

He should have heard it.

But Clarence's expression did not change. After putting all the things in, he closed the trunk, took the mobile phone from Stella, and said lightly, "Got it."

After that, he hung up the call.

Clarence said to Stella, "Get in the car, let's go back."

After leaving the basement, a strong chill came in.

Clarence raised the temperature of the air conditioner in the car and asked her, "Cold?"

Stella sat in the passenger seat, holding the seat belt with both hands, and shook her head gently. "No, I'm fine."

There was a traffic jam on their way back. The light from the traffic lights was particularly lively in the quiet night.

The passing streets were filled with hurried footsteps.

Everyone was rushing to their home.

Only the car was very quiet.

After a while, Stella said, "Don't you want to visit him?"

Clarence looked out of the window and said lightly, "No, I won't."

Stella was silent for a moment before saying, "Because of me?"

"No, dear." Clarence explained, "I rescued him from Conrad's Mansion was because that I want to deal with Justin. And that's all."

Stella pursed her lips and smiled. She said slowly, "In fact, I quite understand this feeling. At first, I thought that when Jeffrey died in prison, although I hated him to the core, I still took his ashes. I saw him for the last time and watched his unbearable life end with my own eyes."

At that time, she did not know that Jeffrey Radomil was not her biological father.

feeling was hard

he didn't go tonight, that would be something that he would never be able to

hated Dempsey Conrad

held the steering wheel, pursed his

while, Stella said with ease, "Take me there. I want to bid

mouth twitched, as

night. We won't be able to sleep, and we

said in a low

villa by Clarence, and

and Clarence went in, Archer had taken off the needle on the back of Dempsey's hand. The whole room was

was lying on the bed, with half of her turbid eyes open. His eyes were sunken and the face was pale. He was no longer

something, but his voice was too low and chaotic to

stunned to view

that Dempsey was dying, she did not expect to watch

her behind him

while looking at them, "I thought you

infusion bottle he took off, "How long

on the bed and said, "It's almost near the time. He's holding on for the

stretched out his skinny hand with difficulty.

said, "He seems to want to tell

glances with Stella, he walked

kept making some sounds. He

looked at him calmly with a pair of black eyes, "The reason why I came to see you for the last time is not to see you off, but to see

held his arm tighter, but his arm was still light and

his turbid eyes were filled with

to him indifferently, "You have done too many bad things in your life. Some people died because of you and their families were

words, and you can't find a way out. After death without regret, you should leave with the guilt and regret for everyone, and pray for it and atone for your

hand on Clarence was also pulled down, and he

was like a flash in

by Clarence, he slowly

it down on the

writing, he asked Clarence, "Do you want to

slowly got up

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