Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 388

At the same time, at the Conrad family’s house.

Dempsey just came out of the study; a servant hurriedly approached him with a package, “Master.”

Dempsey glanced at the box in his hand and frowned, “What is this?”

“It was delivered last night, saying that … it must be opened personally by you.”

He snorted disdainfully, and then he walked to the sofa on his crutches and sat down. He said coldly, “Who is that to think he is worthy for me to open his parcel personally?”

The servant stood aside and dared not speak.

Dempsey said, “Take it and throw it away.”

When the servant was about to leave the living room, Dempsey suddenly spoke again, “Wait.”

The servant went back immediately.

Dempsey said, “You open it, I want to see what’s inside.”

The servant understood and opened the parcel in front of him.

There was only a voice recorder inside the box.

Dempsey lifted his chin and signaled the servant to play it.

After listening to the recording inside, Dempsey frowned, “What is this?”

The subordinate on his side said, “Ms. Radomil recently participated in a competition. This should be a conversation between her and the organizer of the competition.”

Dempsey looked extremely unhappy, “Why are they sending me the recording of their conversation?”

The subordinate added, “The Conrad Group is the organizer of this competition. When the competition was held, there were many rumors that questioned the authenticity of this competition. They said that in order for Ms. Radomil to get the championship, Mr. Conrad told Ms. Radomil the rules of the competition in advance. But these were all rumors spread without actual evidence. At last, the one who got the championship of the competition was not Ms. Radomil, but someone else.”

When he heard this, Dempsey’s eyes slowly narrowed as he picked up the recorder and listened to it again.

Dempsey was such a smart person. After he heard the report from his men and hearing the contents of the recording, he instantly understood what the person who sent this to him was thinking.

He laughed coldly and threw the recorder aside, “In all these years of living, this is the first time someone dares to use me as a weapon.”

However, with this recording, he only needed to do something, then Clarence’s charge of using power for personal gain would be established, which was a good way to get the Conrad Group back.

He said to the subordinate, “Take this thing and send it to our people, they know what to release and what not to release.”

The subordinate picked up the recorded, nodded his head and left.

Dempsey sat in the sofa. After a while, he said to the servant waiting at the side, “Go and find out who sent this thing. How daring his is to use me?! I want to see who has the guts to do this.”

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In the evening, Stella looked up from the pile of drafts and stretched out on the chair. As she looked to the window, she saw that it was already dark outside.

She picked up her phone and looked at it, it was nine o’clock.

Stella got up and looked around the studio, but she didn’t see Clarence.

He said he wanted her to wait for him, how come he hasn’t come yet?

Stella was about to call him, but she thought that he might be busy, so she gave up calling him.

She’d better go and find him herself.