The woman was startled at the door. âExcuse me. I donât know where the lounge is...â
Clarence paused his pace. He looked over from aside, only to find an unknown woman standing at the door. He creased his handsome brows slightly and asked, âWho are you?â
Modesty was quite awkward. She clenched her hands in nervousness, blushing. âIâm Modesty Parker, a jewelry designer from SG Jewelry Magazine.
I came here to thank you, Mr. Conrad...â
Clarence looked quite annoyed. âDid you come here alone?â
âYes, I did.â Modesty bit her lower lip and didnât know what to say. Suddenly, she recalled his order when she came in. Instantly, she seemed to have grabbed the straw to save her life. She asked, âMr. Conrad, do you want to have a cup of coffee? I can go there now...â
âNo, thanks.â Clarence sat on the sofa with his legs crossed. He looked quite indifferent and aloof. âWhat can I do for you?
Modesty walked in and closed the office door. She took a few steps forward. Looking at the handsome man in front, she blushed deeply. âIâm Modesty. Mr. Conrad, do you still remember me?â
âNo, I donât.â
His tone was already with some coldness. H was running out of patience already.
Biting her lower lip, Modesty explained, âThree years ago, I got the first prize of Young Designers' Contest, so I got the financial support from Conrad Group to study in France. Iâve just come back not long ago. Now Iâm the executive jewelry designer in SG Jewelry Magazine. I came here to thank you deliberately, Mr. Conrad. If it werenât for you, I...â
Clarence interrupted her without any expression, âWasnât Stella Radomil the winner of the first prize?â
Modesty didnât seem to expect that he would know Stellaâs name. Her expression changed slightly but soon was hidden. âYes, I won the second prize.
However, Mr. Conrad, you said she had taken the contest as a business opportunity and she didnât deserve the chance because she wanted to make profits from it. Her qualification was canceled and I went to France instead.â
Clarence didnât speak for a few seconds. Then he asked, âHave you done?â
Modesty didnât get it. âWhat?â
âIf youâve done thanking me, you can leave now.â
Before coming here, Modesty had asked around what Clarenceâs character was. Hence, she wasnât surprised to hear his words. She said, âIâd like to invite you for a meal, Mr. Conrad. May I have the pleasure, please?â
Clarence looked up at her with an extremely cold face, âAre all designers from SG Jewelry Magazine so idle?â
Modesty misunderstood that Clarence thought that she had wasted Conrad Groupâs money for studying abroad since she came out during the work time. She explained, âI... Iâve just joined SG Jewelry Magazine. The other designer is in charge of the current designs. I also asked for a leave today...â
Clarence stood up. âItâs none of my business.â
Before she requested, Modesty was well prepared that she would be refused. âOkay. Mr. Conrad, I wonât be holding you up for so long. Next time, when you are free, please contact me.â
After finishing her words, Modesty put her business card on the tea table boldly. Then she turned away.
After Modesty was gone, Clarence pressed the internal life of the assistantâs office. He asked in a cold tone, âWhere is Nathan?â
âMr. Lance is out.â
Clarence ordered coldly, âNotice all the employees - in the future, if the designer of SG Jewelry Magazine came here again, ask her to go back directly. Donât let them bother me.â
The woman who should have come here didnât show up, but he received another design who shouldnât have come here.
The assistant on the phone immediately answered, âYes, Mr. Conrad.â
Staring at the documents in front of him, Clarence felt a bit annoyed. After a few seconds, he pulled out his phone and dialed Vincentâs number.
âHello, Vincent. Whatâs Horace Keith up to recently?â
âIt seems he has been taking care of the Jason familyâs business.â Vincent added, âI heard that Mr. Dempsey Conrad has contacted the Jason family privately. In the birthday banquet this Saturday, it would be confirmed.â
Clarence wasnât surprised at all. His voice became flat, and he asked, âDempsey has taken a lot of actions recently.â
âIt seems that Horace is quite reluctant. Shall I talk to him and help him?â
âWhy would you care about him? Just send his schedule to Annie in the future.â
Vincent was speechless.
He wondered if Clarence was nuts.
...
On the way back home, Stella called Sherry, but the call wasnât connected at all.
She was a bit worried. She asked the driver to make a turn and also texted Channing.
When Stella walked out of the elevator, she heard Liamâs voice. âSherry, please give me one more chance. I promise I wonât contact her anymore...â
âWe canât be together anymore. When you cheat on me, didnât you feel so happy? Why are you asking me for another chance now?â
âI stayed abroad for a whole year, but you were not by my side. What could I do? But, Sherry, please rest assured. I donât like her at all. I only love you.â
Sherry burst into laughter in anger. âYou couldnât control your private part, but now you are blaming me for it. Fuck off! Now! I donât want to see you anymore!â
âI just cheated on you once. What about Stella Radomil? She was a manâs mistress secretly for three years. Now, Horace came back, she hooked up with him. For your sake, I didnât tell Horace anything about it.â
âLiam Keith, who do you think you are? Without Stella, would Horace know who you are? Besides, Stella married the man. Do you think others are all as shameless as you are?â
âIf she married the man, why she never dared to tell the public about it. Sherry, Iâm saying it for your own good. Donât be deceived by Stella Radomil.
Now she hooked up with Horace just because she wanted to find a father for the bastard in her belly...â
The more he spoke, the more insulting his words sounded. Sherry couldnât bear it any longer. She slapped him across his face fiercely, âFuck off! You asshole!â
When Liam rushed out of the door, he bumped into Stella.
He paused a bit. However, he didnât look embarrassed at all because he insulted Stella at her back. Instead, he sneered and left quickly.
Sherry tossed his belongings out. She found Stella standing there. âStella, have you heard what he said... Heâs just a lunatic, a mad dog. He barks and bites anyone at random. Please donât take his words to heart.â
Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again ï¤Chapter 53: May I Find You a Date?
An Eight-year-old Princess ï¤Chapter 1410 Go And Return Quickly Critic ï¤Chapter 105: Missing Drake Stella knew that Liam blamed her for breaking up with Sherry, so he targeted her and insulted her.
Stella smiled at Sherry. âWhat can I do for you, Sherry?â
The latter shook her head. âIâm done packing already. It seems that he doesnât want them either.â
Right then, the door of the elevator opened. Channing showed up.
As soon as he received Stellaâs text message, he asked someone to back him up. Then he rushed over.
Looking at the pile of stuff in front of Sherryâs door, he asked, âAre you girls all right?â
Sherry answered, âWeâre fine. Chan, good timing. Please help me to toss the garbage into the bin downstairs. Since itâs garbage, it should be in the bin. We should go for dinner after itâs done.â
As soon as he got here, Channing knew something must have happened. Since none of the ladies wanted to tell him, he didnât ask them. Then he helped move the garbage.
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