Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 378

It turned out that Stella’s guess was correct. Including Phoebe and Aurora, all the rich ladies of City N invited to be judges gave Stella the lowest score.

The rest of the professional judges looked at each other and said nothing.

After all, these people’s families were powerful and influential. So, no one would be bothered with them over this trivial matter.

After they had finished evaluating, the staff arranged for them to leave the venue orderly.

Before leaving, Aurora glanced at the other two judges, who nodded at her seamlessly.

She withdrew her gaze with a satisfied expression. It would be no way for that vixen to win this championship this time!

Phoebe, beside her, caught their small gestures and had a disdainful smile on her face.

It seemed apparent who the winner would be this time.

After leaving the conference room, Phoebe didn’t want to stay there any longer and went straight away.

She had just gotten into the car when Charles’s assistant called her, whispering, “Ms. Steward, the chairman wants you to come to the office.”

Phoebe was impatient, “What’s it?”

The assistant didn’t say much and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Phoebe frowned, looking at the phone, and said to the driver, “Head to the company.”

“Alright.”

When Phoebe entered the company, she heard some of the employees gossiping about something. But, when they saw her, they quickly looked away and quieted down, scattering in all directions.

Phoebe’s brows knitted tightly seeing this. She stopped one of the employees and asked displeasingly, “What are they talking about?”

The employee stammered, “This… Mr. Steward told us not to talk.”

“Not even to me?”

“I… Ms. Steward, you’ll know it when you see the chairman.”

Phoebe held back her anger and got on the lift to go to Charles’s office.

Phoebe pushed the door open after knocking on it outside, “Dad, what happened? I…”

Before Phoebe finished her words, she saw a man’s smiling face.

She was no stranger to this man.

Donald waved his hand at her, “It’s been a long time, Ms. Steward.”

Phoebe said in a cold voice, “What are you doing here?”

Donald said, “Oh, here’s the thing. I’m here on behalf of my client.”

As he said that, he took out a pile of information documents from his briefcase.

Phoebe said blankly, “It’s Stella who sent you here, right? What exactly does she want?”

“You may have misunderstood. There’s nothing to do with her for me to come here.” Donald sneered, “But, I’m quite interested in the problems between you and her. Let’s talk in private sometime?”