Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

Stella was taken aback, “Huh?”

Clarence tilted and cast a glance at his own bedroom, “Come over.”

After that, he turned around and walked back to his room without waiting for her answer.

Stella didn’t understand what he meant, so she could only follow him.

In Clarence’s bedroom.

He was sitting on the sofa with his long legs crossed. He asked flatly, “What do you want to know?”

Stella was confused.

She asked, “Mr. Conrad, what do you want to tell me?”

Clarence looked back unhappily. Stella immediately corrected herself, “I want to know everything.

Please, Mr. Conrad.”

“I don’t have that much time.”

“Then, please make it short, Mr. Conrad.”

Clarence said, “Well, they deserved it. Nothing else.”

Stella agreed, “For this matter, I felt quite weird about two points.”

Clarence cast her a glance, hinting at her to continue.

“If Jolie Young’s friend has such a kind of party, Jolie Young wouldn’t have hit on Liam Keith and stayed

with him for such a long time. She would have risked her life to climb up long ago.”

She didn’t disdain the relationship between Jolie and Liam. However, she knew what kind of

relationship they had.

One enjoyed the materials, and the other enjoyed the freshness.

To put it bluntly, they were doing it willingly while knowing each other’s purpose.

If they truly loved each other, Liam wouldn’t have kept bothering Sherry and asking her for forgiveness

after they had broken up. Jolie wouldn’t have attended the parties where she could meet rich men,

hiding from Liam.

Clarence said indifferently, “They could have such a resource now although they didn’t have it earlier.”

“I see. That’s possible. However, since her friend has just got the resource recently, even it was not

their first time having such a party, it wouldn’t have happened more than three times. For the business

bigwigs like you, who always hang out on such an occasion, surrounded by different women, I believe

the rich guys should be well-prepared. How could it be so easy for the man’s wife to catch the adultery

on the act?”

He looked up at her slightly and said calmly, “Come again?”

Stella looked solemnly, “I’m sorry. Let me correct my wording. Mr. Conrad, you always go to the parties

for business, which are necessary for your work. Of course, you are different from those men who have

wives at home but still fool around with women outside their families.”

Clarence was speechless.

No matter what wording she used, he didn’t feel pleasant to hear it.

After a moment, Clarence said, “Okay, you’ve guessed a lot. What do you want to prove?

“I don’t want to prove anything. Mr. Conrad, since you mentioned the farce, I just share with you my

doubts. After all, such justice happened so coincidentally. I couldn’t help but believe that one who is

unjust is doomed to destruction.”

Clarence felt that his temples popped. He said coldly, “Stella Radomil, have I spoiled you too much

recently?”

Stella smiled at him, “I was cursing Liam Keith. Mr. Conrad, why are you angry?”

Clarence parted his thin lips. He wanted to say something, but he glanced at her slightly bulged belly.

He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, “Leave. Don’t let me repeat.”

“Okay. Good night, Mr. Conrad,” Stella answered immediately.

In a blink, she stood up and went back to her room.

The wretched man was way too smart and oversensitive. She just gave that comment casually, but he

realized that she was cursing him.

It seemed that he had a clear self-estimate in his mind.

However...

Sherry should be correct. What happened to Liam had a certain thing to do with Clarence.

Stella wondered if he directed it or just added fuel into the flames.

...

It only took Stella three days to complete the product design for Phoebe’s order.

She contacted Phoebe, and the latter said she would go to SG Jewelry Magazine the next day. So they

would meet in the company.

On the second day, when Stella went to the conference room in SG Jewelry Magazine, she found that

Modesty was there as well. In front of her, there was a produced necklace in the box.

If not mistaken, Stella guessed that Phoebe came to SG Jewelry Magazine to get the end product

today.

Seeing Stella, Modesty pulled a long face. She stood up and said, “Miss Steward, if there’s nothing

else, I’m leaving now. If you need anything in the future, please call me.”

Phoebe stopped her, “Excuse me, Miss Parker. Could you stay and watch Ms. Radomil’s design with

me, please? After all, I’m not familiar with jewelry design. With Ms. Radomil’s design and your

suggestions, I believe this wedding gift would be unique in this world.”

Upon hearing her words, Modesty looked more and more annoyed.

Since Phoebe had met Stella, she didn’t have any suggestions for Modesty’s design draft and end

product.

If her design was perfect, Modesty wouldn’t have any objection. However, obviously, it wasn’t because

of that.

Modesty believed that Phoebe favored Stella’s design more, so Phoebe didn’t care about her design at

all.

Modesty said, “Ms. Radomil is the designer. I don’t think my suggestions to her mean anything.

Probably she would think that I’m too picky.”

“I don’t think so, Miss Parker. Ms. Radomil wouldn’t think that way. All good works come from the

inspiration based on everyone’s discussion.” As she spoke, Phoebe looked over at Stella, “Ms.

Radomil, don’t you think so?”

Stella curled up her lips slightly. She answered calmly, “Miss Steward, if you don’t like anything, please

feel free to let me know. I’ll modify it as soon as possible.”

Phoebe looked over at the design, “I like it very much. How about this spot...”

She pointed out two spots. Stella listened to her carefully and discussed with her the changes.

Modesty didn’t know whether she should stay or leave. She could only stand with her arms crossed on

her chest, watching the scene coldly.

After their discussion was done, Phoebe picked up her purse and walked out, “Ms. Radomil, I’ve been

holding you up for so long. Thank you so much. I’m looking forward to the end product then.”

Stella slightly nodded at her, “You are welcome. This is what I should have done.”

“Okay. I’m taking off now. Keep in touch.”

Stella walked her out of the door of the conference room, “See you, Miss Steward.”

After Phoebe left, Modesty looked at her end product that was forgotten. She sneered. Instead of

chasing after Phoebe and telling her that she had forgotten the necklace, Modesty raised her hand and

tossed the necklace with the box into the garbage bin aside.

Done that, she was about to leave, only to find that Stella turned around and looked at her.

Modesty said ironically, “You don’t need to pretend to be so aloof. You took away my client. You should

feel quite happy now.”

Stella said indifferently, “You proposed the fair competition originally. I didn’t take away your client. I just

want to remind you - don’t do things at the rage. For venting your anger, you’ve tossed the client’s end

product. If she came back and asked you for the necklace, you’d better know how to reply to her.”