In the horse ranch, because of the accident just now, the manager dared not to let those rich people ride the horse again. Instead, he gathered all the horses together and started checking them up one after another.
Vincent was quite idle, so he was standing there, watching the fun.
Others all heard that one of the horses almost bumped into someone, but they didnât know who was so unlucky. Seeing there was such a huge scene, they all stayed and waited for the result, although they couldnât ride the horse.
After Clarence and Stella walked over, the manager immediately came up to them and led them to the lounge. âMr. Conrad, and... Mrs. Conrad, Iâm sorry for the accident that happened in the club today. Your loss will be borne by our club.â
âThatâs not what I want to hear,â said Clarence.
The manager wiped off the sweat on his forehead. âYes. Yes. Mr. Conrad, you are right. The result came out... It was because a long nail was stabbed into the horseâs butts. We are repairing the fence of the horse ranch this afternoon, but I donât know why the long nail was...â
Clarence said in a cold tone, âDo you want to tell me that the long nail stung itself into the horse? Or do you want to tell me the horse deliberately sat on the long nail?â
The managerâs legs shook. He didnât know how to answer the question.
This incident was done by someone purposely.
However, people coming to this club were either rich or powerful, the manager didnât have the guts to offend anyone, and nor did he dare to make a guess.
It was fine if the horse was startled, but how unlucky that it ran towards them.
Clarence continued, âWho had been to the horse ranch this afternoon? Give me the name list.â
The manager didnât dare to refuse at all. He went to find the registration form.
When seeing Phoebeâs name on the registration form, Clarence wasnât surprised at all.
His face turned colder. âWhere is Phoebe Steward?â
One of the employees answered, âMs. Steward just came out from the clinic. She should have left the club and gone home.â
Clarence looked up at him and said expressionlessly, âCall her back.â
The manager didnât dare to provoke Phoebe at all. He stammered, âMr. Conrad, well...â
âTell her, if she doesnât come back right now, Iâll go to find Charles Steward in Steward Group tomorrow.â
The manager became more nervous, but he also breathed a sigh of relief.
In this case, he wouldnât offend Phoebe, because he only needed to pass Clarenceâs massage to her.
Stella kept silent when watching the scene.
A horse was startled suddenly, which could be an accident.
However, a long nail was found on the horse, which was done by someone purposely.
She didnât want to think that Phoebe was an evil woman. However, after the former incidents happened, she couldnât help but suspect Phoebe.
Or, in other words, except for the accident, nobody else would have done such things.
Phoebe didnât show up after half an hour.
She sat opposite Clarence and Stella with a cold look. âDid you want to see me? Whatâs up?â
Clarence tossed the long nail that was found on the horse in front of her.
Phoebe looked down at it and asked in confusion, âWhatâs this?â
Stella said, âA horse from the ranch was startled and attacked people. It was taken out from its butts.â
Phoebe smiled, âMs. Radomil, what are you talking about? What do I have to do with the startled horse?â
As she spoke, she looked over at Clarence, âDid you call me back because of this?â
Clarence remained calm. âOf course not.â
âThen for what? Clarence, you threatened me on the phone. If you canât give me a persuasive reason, Iâm afraid that someone deliberately wants to make a fuss.â
When she was saying the last few words, she cast Stella a glance intentionally and unintentionally.
Clarence asked, âYou said you were injured just now. Where did you get hurt?â
Phoebeâs expression changed slightly when hearing the question. She didnât answer.
Clarence continued, âIf not mistaken, you went to the clinic to ensure if it was Stella or me who got injured, didnât you?â
Phoebe soon calmed down. âI donât know what you are talking about. I went for a checkup in the clinic because I got injured. I donât think itâs necessary to tell you my privacy.â
âI can ask the doctor if you are truly injured or not.â
Phoebe looked more annoyed. âWhat do you mean? Iâm not a criminal interrogated by you. Clarence, I...â
Clarence interrupted her, âYou should know more clearly than I do about what youâve done.â
Phoebe burst into laughter and looked over at the woman sitting next to him. âMs. Radomil, is this how you always talking about me in Clarenceâs presence.â
Stella was suddenly cued by her. She smiled and said, âMs. Steward, you reacted pretty fast indeed.â
Phoebe could switch from one subject to another.
Phoebe said, âIf I donât react soon, Iâll bear the slander by you. Ms. Radomil, I used to want to friend with you truly before. As you promised, you will leave Clarence alone and wonât want to be in touch with him. How about now?â
âMs. Steward, only you know if you truly wanted to friend with me or you approached me with some purposes.â
âMs. Radomil, what nonsense are you talking about? Why would I have to approach you with purposes? At that time, you are just a disgusted ex-wife.
What could I get from you?â
âMs. Steward, what youâve done and you are doing are all your acts of revenge because your engagement has been called off, arenât they? If so, you are not comparable to me, the ex-wife. At least Iâm doing things aboveboard, and I dare to take the blame for what Iâve done. What about you, Ms.
Steward?â
Although Phoebe always mocked her for the fact that she was Clarenceâs ex-wife, Stella didnât care. She could retort Phoebe, couldnât she?
Vincent and other idle rich men wanted to come in and join the fun. When they arrived at the door of the lounge, they heard the womenâs argument.
Immediately, they left.
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Phoebe sneered. âI wondered how aboveboard you could be since you married him with the excuse of your fake pregnancy.â
âMs. Steward, didnât you use fewer means?â
Clarence slightly rubbed his temple with two fingers, feeling a migraine.
Right then, the manager standing aside couldnât bear it any longer. He was afraid that there would be a fierce fight the next second. He asked in a frightening voice, âMs. Steward, Mrs... Mrs. Conrad, shall we continue talking about the accident that happened now?â
Phoebe said with a cold look, âIâve told you it has nothing to do with me. What should I say?â
Clarence said indifferently, âThe fence of the horse ranch is being repaired today. To ensure the project's progress, cameras have been installed to video the process. Do you want me to disclose the video clip to the media, or do you want to admit it now?â
Phoebe probably had never expected it. Her expression was stiffened for a moment. She didnât utter a word.
She knew the fence was being prepared. Hence, she took out a long nail when others didnât pay attention.
Right then, she was fully focused on Stella, so she didnât pay attention to anything else.
Hence, when Clarence mentioned that the repairing progress was videoed, she couldnât be sure if it was true or not.
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