Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 537

Samuel looked at him, “Mr. Atwood, this is Ms. Radomil， the person in charge of our company."

Christian pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose upwards and said, “That's weird. The head of the Steward Group is surnamed Radomil. You seem to be in your twenties. Do you have the ability to manage the entire Steward Group?"

When Samuel wanted to say something, Stella stopped him and said to Christian, “Age doesn’t have too much to do with ability. I think you’re not young anymore, but it seems like the head on your neck is just a decoration."

Christian pondered her words for a moment before he understood what she meant, and immediately pulled a long face, “You..."

Donald couldn't help laughing. He stepped forward and stood in front of Christian, hooking his neck and pulled him to the side, “Don't be angry oh don't be angry. She’s just a girl and she has a bad temper."

Christian looked at him with dissatisfaction, “Who are you?"

"I? I’m a lawyer."

Christian instantly became vigilant, “Who asked you guys to come here and what do you want to do?"

With that, he said to Samuel, “I want to see Mr. Bernard? Where is he?"

Samuel replied, “Mr. Atwood, I told you just now that Ms. Radomil is the head of the Steward Group, and she is solely responsible for this matter."

Christian snorted, “I have always been directly contacted with Mr. Bernard. I don’t know who Ms. Radomil is or who the person in charge of your company is. What's more, it has been Mr. Bernard to follow this matter... Anyway, I will only negotiate with Mr. Bernard. It's useless for anyone to come except him."

Stella abruptly interrupted him, “You will only negotiate with him?"

"Didn’t I make it clear enough..."

"Are you the victim? What do you want to negotiate with him? Do you want to negotiate on how to minimize the harm of this accident? Or on how to cover up your disgusting crime with the least cost? Or on how to continue to threaten the victim?”

Hearing the words, Christian's face turned pale and gloomy alternatively. He moved his lips trying to say something. Donald patted his shoulder, “Calm down. Don’t take it to your heart."

Christian sat on the sofa and said nonchalantly, “I knew you weren't here to solve this matter. Since you said so, we can spread this news as you like. Our company is small. It doesn’t matter if the Steward Group is punished together with our company because of this matter."

Stella smiled, “That’s true. But the one who should be punished together with your company is Armand, not the Steward Group."

Christian glanced at her and snorted, “I’ve expected this. Before when the Steward Group had a scandal, you shifted the blame to several high-level executives. Oh, what do you plan to do now? Do you want to play the same trick and deny your responsibility? Let me tell you, no way! At worst we can go to the reporters and tell them the whole thing. Let’s wait and see."

Samuel whispered next to Stella, “Ms. Radomil, this person is a rascal, just ignore him."

Stella glanced at the closed bedroom door behind her, sat on the sofa, and said in a flat tone, “Okay, you want to contact the reporters and the media, right? I'll wait."

After finishing the words, Stella glanced at her wristwatch, “Hurry up. I'll be off work in two hours."

Christian studied Stella. It seemed like she was not bluffing him. He suddenly lost his courage. He coughed, slightly straightened his back, smoothed his shirt, “I didn’t mean to call them here right away... I’m not talking with you. I want to see Mr. Bernard."

Stella said to Samuel, "Call Armand."

Samuel nodded, and immediately dialled Armand.

When the call was answered, Samuel gave the phone to Christian.

Unlike his attitude towards Stella just now, Christian immediately changed his attitude. He nodded his head and sucked up to him, “Mr. Bernard, Mr. Bernard, it's me, Christian of YD Advertising. I had dinner with you last night, do you remember me?"

At the other side of the phone, Armand cursed directly, “Is there something wrong with you? Who had dinner with you? Do I know you? I warn you, don't try to fabricate our relationship! Otherwise, I will sue you for slander!"