Elaine had never been mocked in this way before. Anger surged in her heart. She said, âYou are my uncle, too. How could you say that to me?â
âDid you ever take me as your uncle?â
âYou...â
Stella couldnât look on any longer. She pulled Elaineâs hand. âCalm down. I want to get some fresh air. Letâs go.â
She dragged Elaine away from the battlefield.
After they were gone, Caesar said slowly, âIâve never imagined we three would encounter each other here in such a way.â
Clarence uttered indifferently, âIsnât it what youâve been hoping to see?â
Caesar smiled without answering, looking ahead.
Justin Conrad arrived.
His assistant pushed his wheelchair over and stopped in front of them.
Justin said, âHi Clarence. Good morning, Mr. James.â
Then he looked over at Darnell next to them and asked, âWho is this gentleman?â
Caesar didnât tell him Darnellâs identity. He replied, âHeâs my cousin.â
With a friendly smile, Justin said, âMr. James, you do have a family full of talents.â
As he spoke, he asked Clarence, âHas Stella come?â
âYes, she has. She went out to get some fresh air.â
Justin said, âWhen I just arrived here, Mr. James told me one of the rings in the auction tonight was from Stellaâs parents. Iâll ask the staff to take it out from the auction. You can give it to Stella.â
Clarence said, âNo, thanks. I can buy it myself.â
âAll right. I know you wanted to do something for her.â
Then he added, âThereâs still another hour before the charity banquet starts. Itâs too noisy here. Clarence, Mr. James, and this... Mr. James too, letâs go to the lounge, shall we?â
Caesar nodded. âOf course.â
The assistant pushed Justin forward. Caesar followed them.
Clarence and Darnell were walking behind them.
Clarence asked, âWhat have you found out so far?â
Darnell asked, âWhom are you referring to?â
Clarence pursed his lips in silence.
Darnell continued, âEver since Caesar James left Riverside City, he has been staying in Pathville these years and cut off contact with the James family.â
âWhy did he leave the James family back then?â asked Clarence.
...
Outside the banquet hall, Elaine asked, âStella, howâs Sherry doing now?â
Stella remained silent. Looking at Elaineâs crystal-clear eyes, she didnât know how to answer her question.
Seeing her like this, Elaine's smile faded away. A bad hunch surged in her heart. She asked tentatively, âDid something happen to Sherry?â
There were people who passed by them at that moment.
Stella said, âLet me tell you after we go home.â
Elaineâs bright eyes twinkled and dimmed.
Something must have happened.
Stella heaved a sigh in silence and didnât know what to say.
A moment later, when she was about to speak again, she saw Chassell sneak out of the banquet hall and head towards the corridor on the other end.
He looked back and forth from time to time rather nervously.
Stella recalled that Winnie would also be here for the anniversary celebration since she was an artist under Conrad Group.
It seemed Chassell still hadnât learned his lesson after he got his ass kicked.
Well, Clarence's remark about men was right. Chassell would only behave himself when he was dead.
She said to Elaine, who looked depressed, âElaine, hurry up and go to find Clarence.â
Elaine asked blankly, âWhy?â
Stella looked at Chassellâs back and quickly left a few words to Elaine. Then she hurriedly followed him.
Upon hearing what she said, Elaine didnât dare delay any longer. She turned around and trotted into the banquet hall.
All artists from the Conrad Group had their own dressing rooms tonight, and so did Winnie.
After she arrived, she walked around the banquet hall. Right then, the ceremony hadnât started, and it was way too crowded, so she went to her dressing room for a rest.
Shortly after, her assistant received a call from an employee of Conrad Group. It was said the ceremony schedule had changed, so Winnieâs assistant needed to get the new notice.
When the assistant left the dressing room, she found other artistsâ assistants were heading to get the notice as well, so she didnât suspect anything.
Winnie was left alone in her dressing room.
She was sitting on the sofa, reading the script of her new project. Suddenly, the lamp above her was turned off.
Winnie raised her head and put down the script. She fumbled for her phone next to her and turned on the flashlight. When she was about to go out to check, she heard someone opening the door.
Gripping her phone, she asked tentatively, âIs that you, Fiona?â
She only heard the door was locked from the inside.
Winnie turned off her flashlight immediately, quickly took off her high heels, and tossed them far away from her to make some noises. Then she hid in a corner.
She was constantly stalked by her anti-fans and fanatics. Besides, Chassell often harassed her recently.
Hence, she had to be alert.
In the dark, Winnie heard the footsteps. The person entering should have missed his target.
He snorted. âDo you think you can escape?â
Winnie hid behind the clothing rack, keeping her breath calm and quiet.
Chassell sad, âIâve given you a lot of chances. As long as you are with me again, I can provide you whatever you want. But you! You donât appreciate it at all. Youâve been squandering my patience again and again.
âDo you think that brat can protect you every time? Let me tell you. Iâm waiting for him tonight. As long as he comes here, he won't walk out sound and alive.â
Winnie gritted her teeth.
Chassell tidied up his collar. âIâm not forcing you. If you are cooperative and agree to be with me, as long as Iâm happy, I can let him go. Or, Iâll never let him off easily.â
Right then, the lamp was turned on again. Winnie appeared in Chassellâs sight.
Winnie looked at him coldly. âItâs the grudge between us only. No need to drag someone else in.â
Chassell's lips curled in disdain. Pointing at his face, he said, âA grudge between us? For these wounds, he should die a hundred times.â
Winnie clenched her hands into fists. âDon't you dare lay a finger on him.â
âWhy wouldnât I? Just because his brother-in-law is Clarence Conrad? Now Clarence Conrad canât even protect himself. Itâs easy for me to do something to that brat. You might not know. He once sold his university offer letter for a million bucks. As long as I rat him out to his university and find the media to disclose this matter, heâll definitely be kicked out of campus. Believe it or not!â
Winnie laughed. âAll right. Go ahead. I look forward to seeing it.â
Chassell narrowed his eyes. His face gradually became livid.
Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again ï¤Chapter 696: Not Even Scolding Could Save Your Empty Brain An Eight-year-old Princess ï¤Chapter 1410 Go And Return Quickly Critic ï¤Chapter 105: Missing Drake Winnie walked forward step by step. âIf thatâs the evidence youâve caught on him, you should have done it a long time ago. Instead, you are using it to threaten me.â
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