Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again Chapter 899: The Family Name Should Be Steward

swnovels.com Stella stared at her without saying a word. It turned out that this was their idea.

A few seconds later, she continued, "How did you convince Adolph to response back?"

Hearing this, Modesty's laughter suddenly became strange and she took a few steps back. "You will
know soon."

When Modesty turned around and was about to leave, Stella suddenly said, "I understand that you
don't want to be recognized. You have worn a mask and a hat, but the lights here are so dim. You are
wearing sunglasses. Can you see it clearly?"

Modesty stopped in her tracks and turned around. She looked with a vicious gaze. However, she did
not say anything and left quickly.

After she left, Stella followed her out of the underground casino.

Maxwell asked, "Madam, are you going to stop her?"

Stella's lips curled slightly as she followed her gaze.

At the entrance of the alley, several men were waiting there.

When Modesty went over, someone opened the door instantly.

Stella said lightly, "Since she dares to come, she is ready."

Catrina hesitated and said, "Little sis, who is she?"

Stella looked away and said to her, "Not an important person. You'd better go back to the hotel. I'll
inform you about Adolph."



Catrina nodded. "Take care of yourself, too."

"I will."

On the way back, Stella leaned against the backseat and looked at the street outside.

It didn't take long for a light rain to fall from the sky, and the raindrops flowed down along the window of
the car.

Although Modesty said that she wanted to frame Arthur Barnett's death, yet the more she thought
about it, the more she felt that something was wrong.

For such a thing, as long as she looked for Adolph as a hostage, and then investigated the
whereabouts of Arthur Barnett when she died, all the rumors would be broken.

And if this thing was cleared out, there was no doubt that Modesty would be more suspected.

If it was just to put her into the vortex of public opinions for a while, then it would bring her more trouble.

Even if Modesty would do such a stupid thing, Justin Conrad would never allow it happen.

So...

What exactly did they want to do?

Stella raised her hand and pressed her temple. She felt a pang in her head and the air in the car was
very stuffy.

She rolled down a little window and let the rain fall in.

The air was much clearer.



Because it was the rush hour after work and it was raining, the road ahead had been blocked, so she
didn't move for a long time.

Just as Stella was staring out of the window, her phone suddenly rang. It was from Channing.

Stella answered, "Chan, what's wrong?"

On the other end of the phone, Channing's voice was very quiet, "I'm going to London."

Stella was stunned and couldn't help clenching her mobile phone. "Now? In such a hurry?"

Channing replied softly, "Yes. I've received a reply from Oxford this morning.


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