Chapter 410
Love After Divorce by BELLA
Chapter 410:
God, what was he thinking? Was that him? How did he become like this? Mr. Clark went upstairs in low spirits.
The further Stella went downstairs, the more she felt that something was wrong. Even if he was afraid of thieves, Mr. Clark, a tall and strong man, should not be so scared. Could it be...
If that was the case, it was very troubling.
Stella was so confused that she didnât even hear RK calling.
âStella... Stella? Stella?â
âHuh? Oh.â Stella turned around and walked up to RK.
âWhatâs wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable again?â
RK looked at Stellaâs unhappy expression, and a strange feeling welled up in his heart.
âNo, I just feel confused.â
Stella frowned. âMr. Clark is acting weirdly today. When he saw me, he looked as if he had seen a ghost. As soon as I mentioned the thief, he became even more nervous. I suspect...â
âWhat you suspect is the same as what I suspect. When I went downstairs in the morning, I happened to see the resident below you secretly looking up.â
RK said, âI was about to tell you, but you also happened to notice it.â
âWell, let me test him.â
Discover new books gαâηÏνíâs.com As she spoke, Stella took out her phone and dialed the landline of Mr. Clarkâs house downstairs. Speaking of Mr. Clarkâs background...
Last time, when he wasnât able to pay the medical fees, she helped him. Mr. Clark asked for her phone number and said that he would pay her back. Later, she almost forgot about it, but Mr. Clark called her and said he wanted to repay her. Thinking of this, how could a loyal and honest man like Mr. Clark break into her house to steal things?
She couldnât believe it. He should be a young man in his prime. How could he risk his bright future to be a thief?
That was what had happened a few days ago. After flipping through the call records, Stella found Mr. Clarkâs phone number.
âHello.â
The call was quickly connected.
âHey, is it Mr. Clark? I am Stella from upstairs. We met just now.â Stella took a deep breath and tried her best to speak to Mr.
Clark in her usual tone.
âOh, I remember. Whatâs the matter?â
It was evident that Mr. Clarkâs tone was a little nervous.
âNothing. I accidentally left something cooking on the stove in my house; itâs not convenient for me to go back now. Can you go upstairs and help me turn off the fire?â Stella said. Her heart seemed to stop beating, and everything became very quiet.
âAh? Thatâs not good, is it?â Mr. Clark hesitated.
âItâs okay. I trust you.â
As soon as Stella said that, Mr. Clark couldnât refuse at all.
âBut I donât have your house key!â
âItâs okay. The key is under the flower pot at the door. You can take it out and open the door.â When she said that, Stellaâs breathing stopped.
âBut there are no flower pots in front of your house.â Stellaâs eyes widened in shock.
âOh yes, I almost forgot. I moved the flower pot away a long time ago. Forget it; I had better go home and turn off the fire myself.
Thank you, Mr. Clark; you are a very good person.â After that, Stella hung up the phone.
Mr. Clark rarely went upstairs. How could he know that there were no flower pots in front of her door?
âHow did it go? Did you find out anything?â RK looked at Stellaâs expression and felt that the matter should have been resolved.
âWe live above Mr. Clarkâs house, and he doesnât know the people upstairs at all. Thus, he has rarely been upstairs, but he knows that there is no flower pot in front of my house.â Stella wiped the cold sweat off her forehead. âThis is enough to prove that he was the one who broke into my house last night.â After Stella finished speaking, she let out a long sigh.
âLetâs go to the police station now,â RK said and started the car.
The high-end car sped along the road and soon arrived at the police station.
Entering the police station, Stella saw the police officer who went to her house that morning. âOfficer, we discovered something.â
Then, the police took a few people to the community to arrest the perpetrator.
RK and Stella followed the police car along the way. Soon, they arrived at her house.
The police went upstairs one after another while Stella and RK waited downstairs.
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