Clarence replied with a nasal sound. He withdrew his hand and glanced at the black car that had been distorted in the car accident.
He asked in a cold voice, âWhoâs the owner of this car?â
âWeâre still investigating it.â Nathan added, âBut it seems like several parties have involved in this tonight, including the Steward family. But the Steward family didnât involve in this car accident. I guess they just want to take Mrs. Conrad away.â
Nathan paused before adding, âOriginally Master Conrad arranged his men to take Mrs. Conrad away tonight and our men had been watching them.
Nevertheless, just as they had gone downstairs, some accidents happened and our men were obstructed. When they arrived there, they found Master Conradâs men lying on the ground and Mrs. Conrad was taken away by the other party. As for who had taken her away, I...â
Clarence strode into the hospital with a cold face, âSheâs the only suspect.â
Nathan knew who Clarence was mentioning. He didnât say anything else and simply followed behind him.
The operation lasted for ten more hours.
Clarence had been waiting outside the operation room.
Phoebe, who was standing at a corner, secretly bit her lower lip when seeing Clarence sitting on the bench with a pair of bloody hands. She took a step backwards and fixed her eyes on the light above the door of the operation room.
If Stella came out of the operation room safely, what should she do?
Even though Clarence had agreed to marry her, he had never regarded her as his wife. She was like an object for benefit exchanges and he had no feelings for her.
He had fallen for that woman unknowingly.
Phoebe took a deep breath, turned around and left.
She would not let go of this easily. She would get the due respect as Clarenceâs wife one day.
...
When Stella woke up, she saw a sea of white color in a trance.
She struggled to open her eyes and only gained the focus of her vision after a long while.
Then she smelled the disinfectant fluid and heard the tick-tock of the equipment aside.
Stella slowly came back to reality after being in a trance for a long while. She suddenly remembered something and put her hand on her belly.
But her budging belly was smooth now and there was only a thick layer of gauze.
Stella suddenly gained some strength. She struggled to sit up and plucked out the needle tubing. She wanted to get off the bed.
Right at this moment, the door of the ward was pushed open and Clarence showed up.
His expression changed slightly when he saw this. He walked to her in strides, put his hands on her shoulders and pressed her back to the bed, âAre you seeking death?â
When speaking, he pressed on the nursing bell near the head of the bed.
Stella looked up at him. Her face was ghastly and her eyes were unprecedentedly empty, âClarence, whereâs my child?â
Clarence looked sideways and replied in a calm voice, âItâs gone.â
Stella fixed her eyes on her and asked stubbornly, âWhat do you mean?â
Clarence didnât reply.
Stella grabbed his arm and said in a husky and despairing voice, âTell me, what do you mean? You promised me that it will be given birth. You promised that you wonât hurt it... You promised those things.
âEnough.â Clarence hugged her, trying to console her, âCalm down please.â
Stella slowly stopped struggling. It seemed like no matter what she did now, it was useless.
After a while, her calm and indifferent voice sounded, âClarence, you finally attain your wish. Are you happy now?â
Clarence froze and tensed up his body. He asked in a cold voice, âThis is how you think of me?â
âAm I wrong?â
Stella pushed him away. She suddenly chuckled, âEver since you learned about my pregnancy, youâve tried every possible means to get rid of this child. To achieve your goal, you even gave me half of your inheritance from the Conrad Group. But now, everything comes to an end. And you donât need to worry that your position would be threatened by an unborn child.
Clarenceâs face looked extremely hideous, âStella, I know youâre very sad now and I can forgive you. Have a good rest.â
âOh, I donât want your forgiveness, Mr. Conrad. I donât want to live anymore.â She paused and then added, âBy the way, Mr. Conrad, does your fiancée know that youâre here? When a man and a woman stay in the same room alone, it will easily cause misunderstandings. Mr. Conrad, please leave here. Even if you want to get rid of me, please send the other man to do this.â
âStella Radomil!â
He squeezed out her name from between his gritted teeth.
Stella seemed to have lost all her strength and she didnât want to talk nonsense with him anymore. She turned her back to him and didnât say any word again.
Looking at her back, Clarence clenched his fists tightly. He wanted to say something, yet in the end, he only pressed his thin lips together, turned around, and left.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Stella couldnât control her tears anymore. Big tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.
Her oppressive cry sounded in the empty ward.
She had been so carefully over the past seven months and all she wanted was just the child in her belly.
Even so, they still didnât want to let go of her. Everyone regarded her as a tool that was pregnant with a child and they could play every wicked trick on this child.
No one had thought of this â that she was also a living person.
She had been tolerant enough, but she still failed to protect her child.
It was just like what happened three years ago.
But the reality proved to her again that she was so useless.
She was powerless, so she could only live at the mercy of those powerful people.
Stella closed her eyes and tears fall onto the pillow.
After a short while, a nurse came in to have an intravenous drip for Stella again. She exhorted her, âYour situation is so serious, so you should behave yourself. Itâs such a big accident and youâre still under observation.â
Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again ï¤Chapter 149: Mrs. Conrad Will Be Alright An Eight-year-old Princess ï¤Chapter 1410 Go And Return Quickly Stella looked out of the windows dully. She didnât reply.
The nurse continued, âIt was very dangerous and only one of you and your child could be saved. Your husband chose to save you without a second thought. He loves you so much. Moreover, youâre still young and you will have another child in the future.â
Stella said, âHeâs not my husband.â
The nurse hadnât expected such an answer. She was stunned and then asked, âBoyfriend?â
âNeither.â
The sensible nurse didnât probe into it.
After a while of silence, Stella asked, âWhat about the man who was in the same car with me before? Howâs he?â
âHe was seriously injured and is now in the intensive care unit.â
Stella nodded her head, âThank you.â
She hadnât expected that in the end, it was Adolph who saved her.
What a coincidence!
Before leaving, the nurse exhorted her again, âDonât pluck it out again. If you have any needs, just press the bell. I will be outside.â
Stella replied, âOkay.â
The nurse turned around. Stella suddenly asked, âCan you please lend me your phone. I want to tell my friends that Iâm safe now.â
âErm...â The nurse hesitated.
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