The Ex-Con Who Conquered the World novel Chapter 4

In Borian House, a black Mercedes-Benz S-Class sedan pulled in, and the woman inside had delicate features and an ethereal aura.

Margery drove into the parking lot, then immediately took the elevator up to her front door.

Her heart was a mix of nervousness and anticipation.

Three years had passed, and Stefan had finally served his sentence and been released from prison.

The thought that she hadn't gone to pick him up upon his release—instead, she had been celebrating Fidel's birthday—made her uneasy. But then...

She glanced at the gift bag in her hand and smiled.

On her way back, she had specially bought an Audemars Piguet watch worth several hundred thousand, intending to give it to Stefan. She believed he would calm down once he received it.

Ding!

Margery opened the door and faintly caught the smell of something burnt, like ashes, lingering in the air. A look of surprise crossed her face, and she instinctively called out, "Stefan, I'm home..."

The room was utterly quiet, with only her own voice echoing back.

Was Stefan not home?

Margery paused for a moment, then stepped inside. She called out several more times but still received no response.

She opened the doors to each room one by one—all were empty, with no sign of anyone.

In an instant, a wave of unease washed over her. She quickly pulled out her phone and dialed Stefan's number.

"Sorry, the number you have dialed cannot be reached at the moment..."

Margery's expression froze. She tried several more times, but each attempt yielded the same automated message.

She opened WhatsApp, typed out a message, "Stefan, where are you", and hit send.

As soon as the message went through, a bright red exclamation mark appeared on the screen, stinging her eyes.

Stefan had blocked her—not just on WhatsApp, but her phone number too.

In that moment, it felt as if all the strength had been drained from Margery's body. Her face turned pale, and she staggered backward, bumping into the sofa behind her before collapsing onto it, powerless.

"Why... why is this happening..."

Clutching her phone tightly, Margery murmured to herself.

This wasn't how she had imagined things would go. She had thought Stefan would return home after leaving Ambrosia Pavilion, but that wasn't the case.

Just then, her phone rang. She immediately picked it up and saw it was a call from her best friend, Lillian.

"Hey, Lillian..."

Margery answered, her voice weak and lifeless.

"Margery, are you home yet?"

"I just got back..."

"What about Stefan? Have you cleared things up with him?"

"He's not home. He misunderstood... He blocked me. I can't reach him at all now!"

Margery's voice trembled, her eyes beginning to redden. Regret and guilt started to spread through her entire being. "Lillian, did I do something wrong? I didn't pick Stefan up when he was released, and he saw me drinking a cross-cup toast with Fidel..."

"Margery, don't overthink it. Drinking a cross-cup toast with Fidel was just part of a game. Once you explain it to Stefan, everything will be fine, right?"

"Right, as long as I explain it to him, he'll forgive me..."

Margery murmured.

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