Mr. Conrad Proposes to His Ex-wife Again

Jeffrey’s funeral was very simple. More precisely, it was just a simple farewell ceremony.

There was only a name ‘Jeffrey Radomil’ on his tombstone.

Holding an umbrella, Channing stood beside Stella, “He suffered from his own actions and he can’t blame anyone else for such a miserable consequence.”

What they could do was to take back his bone ashes and find a cemetery to bury him. This was the last thing that they could do for him.

Stella didn’t say anything and simply stared at Jeffrey’s tombstone. After a long while, she said slowly, “Chan, let’s go.”

No matter what unforgivable things Jeffrey had done in the future, they would all end here.

She was now finally free.

They left the cemetery and went back to the old house to tidy up Jeffrey’s relics.

The house was located in an old residence building in a poor district, so it was not valuable at all. Based on Jeffrey’s personality, he would have tried to pledge the house by all means to pay his debts. Nevertheless, the weird thing was that he had never thought of pledging this house. It seemed like Jeffrey hadn’t come back for a long time as the house was covered with a layer of thick dusts.

Channing waved his hand after entering the house and said to Stella, “Wait outside the house. There’re many dusts here.”

Stella nodded her head, “All right.”

Channing found a carton and put Jeffrey’s things into it.

Standing on the balcony and looking at the house in which she grew up, Stella was clutched by a gush of weird feelings.

It seemed like ever since she began to memory things, Jeffrey had been raffish. Nevertheless, when he was young, he was not addicted in gambling. It was just that he was an alcoholic and liked to ask for credit. Nevertheless, he would occasionally think of his children and then swear that he would thoroughly reform himself.

But usually, he would only persist for two days and would commit the same mistake again.

This situation was further intensified as the time passed.

a locked old leather suitcase out form Jeffrey’s bedroom. Judging from its appearance,

Stella asked, “Do you want to

lock picks, “I saw him open the suitcase once before and I guess there must be something

yet didn’t utter a

also curious about what

in it were possibly related

giving birth to Channing. There was no photo of her in their home. Stella

unlocked the suitcase after

by the dusts. Then

photos, a diary and a pocket

group photo of a beautiful woman and a man.

his figure and

was a group photo of a family of three, including that woman and that man, whose face

found that the man’s appearance on the photos were all

up the diary and she didn’t notice Channing’s weird reaction. Judging from the narrative technique of the diary, she guessed that it was Jeffrey’s diary. It recorded the whole process of how he had a crush on a girl, but it didn’t clarify the girl’s identity. It was roughly about the changes in his

the date when the girl got

found a

to marry me. This date finally

down this line of words long

turned around, she found Channing sitting there and staring at the photos silently.

photos to her and then stood

widened her eyes when she

photo was scratched by Jeffrey.

the photos back to the suitcase and walked to the living

packing up things

head, “You

his name in a gentle voice, “I’ve seen the photos. But they can’t

replied after a short while of silence, “I’ve been dreaming of the possibility that Jeffrey is not my biological father and I even hoped so when I opened the