Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 662

This was a reason she couldn't say no to.

Stella looked at the ring on the coffee table and did not say anything.

Caesar added, “If Elaine knew about this, she would also want Ms. Radomil to keep it for her first.”

At this time, Caesar’s phone rang. He glanced at the caller ID, “Ms. Radomil, I’ll leave first then.”

Seeing Caesar come out, Elaine went over and asked, “Uncle, you’re leaving?”

Caesar nodded, “Behave yourself, okay? I may not have the opportunity to visit you in the future.”

Bewildered, Elaine asked, “Why?”

“I’ve finished my task in City N. It’s time to leave.”

“Ah…” Elaine’s face was full of reluctance, “There are many interesting places in City N to visit. Won’t you stay a few more days?”

Caesar chuckled, “Elaine, I’m not here to have fun. You too should go home after a while, don’t make your father worry.”

Elaine pouted, “Okay.”

Caesar patted her head and turned around to walk out of the studio.

On the side, a young woman in the studio asked, “Elaine, how old is your uncle. He looks so young.”

Elaine thought for a moment, “He should be almost forty. He is ten years younger than my father.”

“Oh my god! Almost forty! I can’t tell at all. He is wearing really well!”

Whilst they were talking, Stella abruptly came out of the lounge and trotted after Caesar.

When Caesar was about to get in the car, Stella called him, “Mr. James.”

Caesar turned back and said gently, “Is there any matter, Ms. Radomil?”

Stella handed him the ring box in her hand, “It’s inappropriate to let me keep this thing. If Mr. James wants to give it to Elaine, please give it to her personally.”

Caesar was obviously a bit surprised. He paused for a moment before saying, “Is Ms. Radomil worried about owing me a favor?”

Stella smiled, “I can’t afford to repay this favor from Mr. James, so I naturally don’t need to worry about owing it. I just feel that I don’t deserve it.”

After saying that, Stella put the ring box in his hand and nodded at him. She then turned around and went back to the studio.

Caesar looked at her back while his fingers were rubbing the ring box. He slowly narrowed his eyes.

In the hotel.

Freya who was wearing a bathrobe was leaning lazily against the sofa. Her chestnut curly hair was hanging behind her shoulders and there was a cigar between her fingers.

Seeing Caesar come back, she gently exhaled a mouthful of smoke and said mockingly, “How, you failed, right? I told you, she is very alert.”

Caesar was sitting opposite her. He took off the gold-rimmed glasses and wiped the lenses, “Is that so, I think she’s a sincere person.”

He had also heard the legend about Clarence’s ex-wife, who was profit-oriented, calculating and determined to get married to Clarence by foul means.

That day at the jewelry exhibition, Caesar could tell at a glance that she had some unusual feelings for this ring. So, when Chassell ruined the original plan, he bought it.

He thought Stella would accept it directly but surprisingly, she gave it back to him.

This was indeed something out of his expectation.

Freya snickered, “That is Clarence’s woman. She can’t be touched. You don’t have any thoughts about her, do you?”

Caesar stopped pondering and put on his glasses again. He took a cigar, lit it and said indifferently, “How is the matter that I had you investigate?”

Freya replied, “I’ve found out the original owner of that ring is Charles Steward’s wife. At the jewelry exhibition, Stella should also know about it and that’s why she paid special attention to this ring.”