Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

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.

was hard

go tonight, that would be something that he would never be able to calm

he hated Dempsey Conrad so

pursed his lips, and said

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

twitched, as

go, we will think about it all night. We won't be able to sleep, and we will feel

long while, Clarence said in a low voice,

arranged in a private villa by Clarence,

taken off the needle on the back of Dempsey's hand.

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

as if was saying something, but his voice was

stunned to view him like

she knew that Dempsey was dying, she did

pulled her behind him

while looking at them, "I thought you wouldn't

infusion bottle he took

said, "It's almost near the time. He's holding on for the last breath. I guess he's waiting for

looked over with difficulty and stretched out his skinny hand with difficulty. His mouth moved

"He seems to

lips. After exchanging glances with Stella, he walked over, bent one knee, and squatted in front

and kept making some sounds. He wanted to say something, but he

of black eyes, "The reason why I came to see you for the

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

turbid eyes were

your life. Some people died because

not put in any good words, and you can't find a way out. After death without regret,

sound in Dempsey's throat was stopped, his hand on Clarence was also pulled down,

experience was like a flash in front of

what said by Clarence, he slowly

looked at the right time and wrote it down on the

asked Clarence, "Do

slowly got up