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Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again novel Chapter 812

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Within a few minutes, Sherry came out with her suitcase.

As she got into the car, she said, "Stella, Mr. Conrad, I'm sorry to make you come and pick me up in the middle of the night."

Stella said, "It’s okay. Are you hungry? Shall we have something to eat before we go back?"

Sherry said, "No, I'm not hungry. Let's go straight back and get some more sleep."

Stella thought so. She had been on the plane for so long that she definitely wanted to rest.

She said to Clarence, "Come on."

Once back at department, Sherry grabbed Stella by the arm and kept winking at her.

But Stella didn't react for a moment.

When even Clarence noticed it and turned his head, Sherry rushed to say, "Stella, I've got a present for you. Come and get it."

Immediately afterwards, she said to Clarence, "Mr. Conrad, I'll talk to Stella for a few minutes and bring her back soon."

Clarence gave her a nonchalant look and then said to Stella, "Don't take too long. You have to go to the studio tomorrow."

Stella nodded, "I know. You go to bed first."

Clarence turned, opened the door, and went in.

Sherry pulled Stella and went to her place, then closed the door behind her before saying, "Stella, I've got the stuff. Now what do we do?"

Stella pursed her lips gently, "I'll send it for testing tomorrow."

"I think that's a bit risky." Sherry said, "That's what I think. When your dad first got the paternity test done, he must have been very careful, but in this case, something still went wrong. What does that mean? It means that someone doesn't want your dad to recognize Chan!"

At those words, Stella's brow furrowed. She had never really thought about it, but when Sherry said that, she thought it make sense.

And Sherry had spent the last ten hours or so on the plane mulling it over. The more she thought about it, the more she realized that this was the way it should be.

Sherry continued, "Whether it's you, or Clarence, or your dad, there are a lot of eyes on you guys. They'll know every time you guys make a move. But I am different. I was supposed to stay out of it, and no one knew exactly what I was doing in London this time. Naturally, they wouldn't be keeping an eye on me."

Stella said, "But if it's like you say and you're going to do this identification, you're also vulnerable to danger if they find out. I ..."

Sherry pulled her, "It's okay. I'll go back to see my parents tomorrow. I have an uncle who works in the hospital. I'll get his help and there won't be any accidents."

Stella frowned a little deeper. What Sherry had said was not a bad idea.

She had just returned from London and it seemed perfectly normal to bring gifts and go back to see her parents. No one would bother to follow her and suspect her.

City N was in a very precarious situation at the moment, and her and Clarence's every move was indeed being watched.

If Chan's true identity was revealed at this point, it would most likely cause him trouble.

It would be most appropriate to leave this matter to Sherry.

After a long moment, Stella nodded gently, "You should be careful."

"Don't worry. My hometown is a small city, and no one will pay attention to it."

Having finished the business, Sherry unpacked her suitcase and took out all the gifts for Stella, Channing, and Winnie. "I'm going back tomorrow. You can give them to me. I want to spend a few days with my parents this time. As soon as the results come in, I'll call you and let you know."

Stella said, "Okay, so when are you leaving tomorrow? I'll see you off."

Sherry sat cross-legged on the sofa, "No, I don't need to. I'll just take a taxi to the airport myself. By the way, I'll give you the spare key to the studio. I'm afraid I'll lose it with me."

Sherry rummaged through her backpack and there was none.

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