Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

The door of the room was opened, and the person sitting on the bed against the wall had Stella's face.

The sun shone through the narrow window, blinding his eyes.

For a while, Justin couldn't tell whether the person sitting there was Modesty or Stella.

He glanced at the men behind him, who immediately stepped forward, held her shoulders, and woke her up.

The woman on the bed suddenly opened her eyes and her eyes were full of panic.

When Justin saw this, his eyelids drooped slightly and he pursed his lips. Blue veins appeared on his pale hands.

He was trying his best to suppress his anger.

Modesty looked around, without knowing what was going on, she knelt down in front of Justin and when she was

about to say something, Justin looked at her with a cold look and said, “I think I don't need to ask again.”

Modesty gasped when she heard the words and grabbed his trouser in a hurry, “I don't know what's going on. I did

exactly what you told me. After I left with him, I didn't say a single word but I suddenly fainted, and when I woke up,

it was... just...”

Meanwhile, the subordinates checked the room and found a carpet that was higher than the others.

He lifted the carpet, and underneath it was a heavy baffle.

“Young Master Justin.”

Justin looked over and ordered coldly, “Open it.”

The subordinate moved the baffle and they saw a staircase leading to the second floor.

Justin laughed suddenly with a thick sullen look covering his face.

No wonder Stella came to see him alone so easily. It turned out that they had prepared well.

After a short silence, Justin suddenly said, “Since the one here is Modesty, the one outside is... Bring her to me,

regardless of life or death.”

His men left, but when he just took a few steps, the people outside rushed in.

“Young Master Justin, Clarence…”

Before finishing his words, he seemed surprised to see Modesty on the ground and froze for a while.

It seemed that he didn't understand how the person who just disappeared suddenly came here.

Justin raised his eyes coldly, “Don't tell me that they disappeared.”

He nodded.

A few minutes ago, when the ship was shaking, there was a chaos. Before they knew it, they were attacked.

Justin sneered, “The whole boat is full of my people, tell me, how did they come in under your eyes?”

He murmured in a low voice, “Actually, it was only one person that attacked us. He's got a great move, and we're

no match for him.”

Justin said, “There is no such person around Clarence.”

At this time, Jon came out of nowhere and said, “Darnell James has a subordinate named Slade James, who is like a

shadow, protecting him around him. No one knows his height, appearance, and age, because people who have

seen him were all dead.”

Justin turned his head, “You mean, Darnell was here?”

Jon didn't answer, but continued what he just said, “Although Slade James is his subordinate, he will not protect

anyone except Darnell, even if Darnell ordered it.”

This was an answer to his question from another aspect.

Modesty sat on the ground, and when Justin looked over, she quickly waved her hand, “I don't know who Darnell is,

the person I saw was Clarence, I...”

Justin took out a photo of Darnell, which was taken when he came to the Conrad Group's reception before and

threw it to her.

Modesty picked it up and she was stunned.

There was only a side face.

And it was very similar to Clarence.

Her reaction showed everyone that she was tricked.

Jon said, “Darnell and Clarence are similar to each other. She had not seen Clarence many times. Therefore, as

long as Darnell deliberately imitates Clarence, she couldn't tell the difference.”

Justin said, “That is impossible. Before boarding the ship, I had a chat with Clarence.”

“You have said it was before boarding the boat. You can use Modesty to confuse Clarence. Then why can't he use

Darnell to make his plans.” Jon continued, “If he had known this plan, he must have known about the existence of

Modesty.”

Modesty's eyes widened and she hurriedly explained, “I didn't leak it. I haven't left the Conrads' Mansion…”

But when she remembered something, her voice became weak.

She went to see Stella once, but at that time, she was wearing sunglasses, a mask and a hat, and Stella couldn't

know that.

Jon noticed her change and said, “It seemed that you couldn't do anything right.”

Modesty knew that she was in trouble and she hurriedly crawled to Justin's side again, crying and begging, “Mr.

Conrad, please give me another chance, I promise this time…”

Justin's expression remained unchanged and he said to his men, “Kill her.”

Two men immediately stepped forward and dragged her away.

At the stern of the boat, she curled up on the ground and she stopped crying as if she resigned. Her eyes were full

of emptiness and despair.

But just when the people in front of her were about to make a move, they suddenly fell down.

Then a familiar face appeared in her sight.

She widened her eyes incredulously, “Mr. Miller?”

Adolph squatted in front of her and looked at her numbly.

Modesty struggled to step back until she was against the wall and said in a sharp tone, “Aren't you already dead?

Don't come to me for revenge. I didn't kill you...”

Then she noticed that he was wearing the clothes of the waiter on the boat.

She understood in an instant, “It's you who is helping Stella. What benefit did she give you to hurt me like this?”

Adolph grabbed her by the collar, said in a cold voice, word by word, “I'll tell you again. Eugene Parker, your father,

his funeral was handled by her. What were you doing during that time?”

“I don't know, I don't know he's dead...”

“Yes, of course you don't know. You've never seen anything but yourself.” Adolph said, “But Modesty, look at

yourself, what have you become now? Do you still remember who you are?”

Saying that, he grabbed her by the collar and forced her to lie down on the railing at the stern.

Her face was reflected on the sparkling sea.

Modesty struggled and shouted, “It's not me! It's Stella Radomil. That bitch! It was all because of her that I've

become like this!”

Adolph let go of her and took a few steps back, “This is the path you chose on your own and no one can help you

anymore.”