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Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again

Chapter 60: Beat Him to Death and End it

“Please don’t worry. I’ll take care of it. I’ll get you a good price.”

Channing nodded. “Thank you.”

The manager of Twilight Club said, “You are welcome. But, Channing, don’t you think it’s not worthy?”

“Not at all. Comparing to this, I need the money more eagerly right now.”

The manager heaved a sigh. “Okay. I’ll resolve this matter for you as soon as possible.”

Channing hummed and then strode away.

The manager turned around and saw a man standing nearby. He hurriedly walked over, “Hi, Mr. Conrad.”

Clarence was wearing a white shirt only, standing there calmly with one hand in his pocket. He looked in the direction where Channing left and asked in a super flat tone, “Why does he need money?”

The manager still remembered that Channing used to hit Clarence, cold sweat oozing on his forehead. However, he could only answer, “It seems that something happened in his family.”

“How much does he need?”

“A million...”

Clarence snorted. He had almost forgotten that the Radomil family was always greedy for money. One million was the smallest amount they asked for.

Seeing that he didn’t speak, the manager felt that his heart jumped into his throat. “Well, Mr. Conrad, if there’s nothing else, may I go back to my work please?”

“Ehn.”

After the manager was gone, Vincent walked out aside. “Why didn’t you ask him what happened?”

Lifting his foot, Clarence left. He answered without any expression, “Not interested.”

Walking out of Twilight Club, Clarence received a call from an unknown number.

Rubbing between his brows, he swiped to answer. From the other end of the line, he heard Stella’s cautious voice, “Hello, Mr. Conrad. Am I interrupting?”

“Go ahead.”

“I...” Stella hesitated for a long time and couldn’t finish her words.

In fact, as soon as she heard Clarence’s cold voice, she regretted it. She shouldn’t have called him.

Clarence wasn’t that patient. “How about I finish the words for you?”

Stella was taken aback. “What? I...”

“How much do you want? One million? Or two million?”

“I didn’t mean it. I just want to..copy right hot novel pub

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