Stella was taken aback, âHuh?â
Clarence tilted and cast a glance at his own bedroom, âCome over.â
After that, he turned around and walked back to his room without waiting for her answer.
Stella didnât understand what he meant, so she could only follow him.
In Clarenceâs bedroom.
He was sitting on the sofa with his long legs crossed. He asked flatly, âWhat do you want to know?â
Stella was confused.
She asked, âMr. Conrad, what do you want to tell me?â
Clarence looked back unhappily. Stella immediately corrected herself, âI want to know everything. Please, Mr. Conrad.â
âI donât have that much time.â
âThen, please make it short, Mr. Conrad.â
Clarence said, âWell, they deserved it. Nothing else.â
Stella agreed, âFor this matter, I felt quite weird about two points.â
Clarence cast her a glance, hinting at her to continue.
âIf Jolie Youngâs friend has such a kind of party, Jolie Young wouldnât have hit on Liam Keith and stayed with him for such a long time. She would have risked her life to climb up long ago.â
She didnât disdain the relationship between Jolie and Liam. However, she knew what kind of relationship they had.
One enjoyed the materials, and the other enjoyed the freshness.
To put it bluntly, they were doing it willingly while knowing each otherâs purpose.
If they truly loved each other, Liam wouldnât have kept bothering Sherry and asking her for forgiveness after they had broken up. Jolie wouldnât have attended the parties where she could meet rich men, hiding from Liam.
Clarence said indifferently, âThey could have such a resource now although they didnât have it earlier.â
âI see. Thatâs possible. However, since her friend has just got the resource recently, even it was not their first time having such a party, it wouldnât have happened more than three times. For the business bigwigs like you, who always hang out on such an occasion, surrounded by different women, I believe the rich guys should be well-prepared. How could it be so easy for the manâs wife to catch the adultery on the act?â
He looked up at her slightly and said calmly, âCome again?â
Stella looked solemnly, âIâm sorry. Let me correct my wording. Mr. Conrad, you always go to the parties for business, which are necessary for your work. Of course, you are different from those men who have wives at home but still fool around with women outside their families.â
Clarence was speechless.
No matter what wording she used, he didnât feel pleasant to hear it.
After a moment, Clarence said, âOkay, youâve guessed a lot. What do you want to prove?
âI donât want to prove anything. Mr. Conrad, since you mentioned the farce, I just share with you my doubts. After all, such justice happened so coincidentally. I couldnât help but believe that one who is unjust is doomed to destruction.â
Clarence felt that his temples popped. He said coldly, âStella Radomil, have I spoiled you too much recently?â
Stella smiled at him, âI was cursing Liam Keith. Mr. Conrad, why are you angry?â
Clarence parted his thin lips. He wanted to say something, but he glanced at her slightly bulged belly. He closed his eyes and inhaled deeply, âLeave.
Donât let me repeat.â
âOkay. Good night, Mr. Conrad,â Stella answered immediately.
In a blink, she stood up and went back to her room.
The wretched man was way too smart and oversensitive. She just gave that comment casually, but he realized that she was cursing him.
It seemed that he had a clear self-estimate in his mind.
However...
Sherry should be correct. What happened to Liam had a certain thing to do with Clarence.
Stella wondered if he directed it or just added fuel into the flames.
...
It only took Stella three days to complete the product design for Phoebeâs order.
She contacted Phoebe, and the latter said she would go to SG Jewelry Magazine the next day. So they would meet in the company.
On the second day, when Stella went to the conference room in SG Jewelry Magazine, she found that Modesty was there as well. In front of her, there was a produced necklace in the box.
If not mistaken, Stella guessed that Phoebe came to SG Jewelry Magazine to get the end product today.
Seeing Stella, Modesty pulled a long face. She stood up and said, âMiss Steward, if thereâs nothing else, Iâm leaving now. If you need anything in the future, please call me.â
Phoebe stopped her, âExcuse me, Miss Parker. Could you stay and watch Ms. Radomilâs design with me, please? After all, Iâm not familiar with jewelry design. With Ms. Radomilâs design and your suggestions, I believe this wedding gift would be unique in this world.â
Upon hearing her words, Modesty looked more and more annoyed.
Since Phoebe had met Stella, she didnât have any suggestions for Modestyâs design draft and end product.
If her design was perfect, Modesty wouldnât have any objection. However, obviously, it wasnât because of that.
Modesty believed that Phoebe favored Stellaâs design more, so Phoebe didnât care about her design at all.
Modesty said, âMs. Radomil is the designer. I donât think my suggestions to her mean anything. Probably she would think that Iâm too picky.â
âI donât think so, Miss Parker. Ms. Radomil wouldnât think that way. All good works come from the inspiration based on everyoneâs discussion.â As she spoke, Phoebe looked over at Stella, âMs. Radomil, donât you think so?â
Stella curled up her lips slightly. She answered calmly, âMiss Steward, if you donât like anything, please feel free to let me know. Iâll modify it as soon as possible.â
Phoebe looked over at the design, âI like it very much. How about this spot...â
She pointed out two spots. Stella listened to her carefully and discussed with her the changes.
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An Eight-year-old Princess ï¤Chapter 1410 Go And Return Quickly Critic ï¤Chapter 105: Missing Drake Modesty didnât know whether she should stay or leave. She could only stand with her arms crossed on her chest, watching the scene coldly.
After their discussion was done, Phoebe picked up her purse and walked out, âMs. Radomil, Iâve been holding you up for so long. Thank you so much. Iâm looking forward to the end product then.â
Stella slightly nodded at her, âYou are welcome. This is what I should have done.â
âOkay. Iâm taking off now. Keep in touch.â
Stella walked her out of the door of the conference room, âSee you, Miss Steward.â
After Phoebe left, Modesty looked at her end product that was forgotten. She sneered. Instead of chasing after Phoebe and telling her that she had forgotten the necklace, Modesty raised her hand and tossed the necklace with the box into the garbage bin aside.
Done that, she was about to leave, only to find that Stella turned around and looked at her.
Modesty said ironically, âYou donât need to pretend to be so aloof. You took away my client. You should feel quite happy now.â
Stella said indifferently, âYou proposed the fair competition originally. I didnât take away your client. I just want to remind you - donât do things at the rage. For venting your anger, youâve tossed the clientâs end product. If she came back and asked you for the necklace, youâd better know how to reply to her.â
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