Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 368

In the next few days, Charles didn’t mention the equity transfer in front of Stella again. It seemed like he wanted to defuse this matter.

Stella was busy with the competition. After all, she had been waiting for it for a long time, so she didn’t mind waiting for it for several more days.

When the semi-final competition came, all competitors gathered in the venue and handed in their entries.

Unlike last competition which arranged many obstacles, this time, the staff was waiting for the competitors in the venue and registered their entries one by one.

“Thanks for your hard work over the past ten days. The result of the competition will be released three days later, please make preparations for the final competition.”

The organized had told the competitors before that when the result of the semi-final competition was released, the three designers who reached the final competition would immediately have a competition. When they finished their work, the judges would immediately evaluate their work and gave a grade.

Therefore, they couldn’t have a good rest in the next three days. Instead, they would be highly stung up.

Stella walked to the exit after submitting her entry and Charlotte immediately walked over, “Ms. Radomil, originally I wanted to treat you a meal. But it seems like we don’t have the mood to enjoy it under such circumstance. Let’s have a meal when the competition completely comes to an end. I have to thank you this time, otherwise, I will as upset as them now.”

Stella looked over and found that the three persons were enshrouded in sadness. Apparently, they were not satisfied with their entries and it was hopeless for them to be selected as the top three designers.

“You’re welcome. It’s what I should do.”

Charlotte’s ability was indisputable. Other designers must have discussed on the competition in private before, but it seemed like their discussions didn’t lead to an agreeable result.

Charlotte said, “Then I will leave first. Let’s meet in the final competition.”

After Charlotte’s leaving, Stella heard Modesty’s voice after taking several steps. Modesty said impatiently, “I’ve told you that I will come back to visit him when I’m free. Isn’t that okay? Don’t you know how important this competition is to me?”

The person opposite to Modesty moved his lips. But Modesty continued before he could speak, “The final competition will be held several days later. Can you not come here to bother me?”

The man said after several seconds of silence, “I wish you a great success.”

He turned around after finishing the words, yet his eyes met with Stella’s in the air at the next moment.

Modesty also looked over. She then furrowed her brows and took a step backwards to distance herself from the man.

Adolph turned around to take glance and seemed to sense her purpose. He lowered his hat and left quickly.

With her arms crossed in front of her chest, Modesty said impolitely, “Don’t you know it’s impolite to overhear other people’s conversation?”

Stella replied in a calm voice, “I just know that this place is public and I don’t have the obligation to make room for you.”

Modesty chuckled disdainfully, “You sound so complacent. Are you quite satisfied with your work?”

“You look so nervous. Are you dissatisfied with your work?”

Modesty didn’t expect that Stella would satirize her and her expression became colder.

Stella didn’t want to talk to her anymore. She turned around and prepared to leave.

Modesty shouted behind her, “Are you so confident that you will be the champion of the final competition?”

Stella paused, “When did I say this?”

“Don’t you mean so?”

“I never have such an idea. We compete based on our abilities, thank you.” Stella looked towards her and said in a flat tone, “If you have the time to worry about me here, I suggest you to visit your father.”

Modesty’s face was distorted when she heard the words, “It’s none of your business!”

Stella twitched her mouth corner. She didn’t talk to her again and directly left.

She didn’t want to involve in her matter either.

When she came back to her studio, Sherry walked over with a weird expression. It seemed like she wanted to tell her something.

Stella asked in confusion, “What’s the matter?”