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.
was
if he didn't go tonight, that would be something that he would never be able to calm down, with his whole
he hated Dempsey Conrad so
the steering wheel, pursed his
with ease, "Take me there. I want to bid farewell to him
of Clarence's mouth twitched, as he looked at
we will think about it all night. We won't be able to sleep, and
Clarence said in
arranged in a private villa by Clarence, and there were
in, Archer had taken off the needle on the back
half of her turbid eyes open. His eyes were sunken and the face was pale. He was no longer in high spirits and looked dignified without
kept moving as if was saying something, but his voice was too low and chaotic to be heard
stunned to view him
she knew that Dempsey was dying, she did not expect to
pulled her behind him to
hands while looking at them, "I thought you
looked at the infusion bottle he
glanced at the person on the bed and said, "It's almost near the time. He's holding on
presence. He looked over with difficulty and stretched out his skinny hand with difficulty. His mouth moved even more violently, and he seemed to be
"He seems to want
with Stella, he walked over, bent one
grabbed his arm and kept making some sounds. He wanted to say something,
pair of black eyes, "The reason why I came to see you for the last time is
but his arm was
his turbid eyes
continued saying to him indifferently, "You have done too many bad things in your life. Some people died because of you and their families were separated. You have come to this day,
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
stopped, his hand on Clarence was also pulled down, and he looked
life's experience was like a flash
what said by Clarence, he slowly closed his eyes
at the right time and wrote it down on
asked Clarence, "Do you
got up
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