Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

As soon as he said that he did not want the child, she would immediately go and do the abortion.

It was merely like that.

Did she actually do something unforgivable?

After leaving the office of SG Jewelry Magazine, Stella took a cab to the Conrad Group.

And it was as if the receptionist of the Conrad Group knew in advance that she would come. The receptionist only asked her surname and without even registering, the receptionist directly took her to the elevator that was exclusive for the president.

Stella still remembered that a long time ago, she came to deliver documents to Clarence and she did not dare to tell the employees of the Conrad Group that she was Clarence’s wife, fearing that he would be angry due to this. So, she could only stand at the reception like a fool and waited for them to be free to inform their superiors.

In the end, that wretched man gave her his attitude.

When she got off the elevator, Nathan was already waiting outside.

Nathan said, “Mrs. Conrad, Mr. Conrad is in a meeting. He has asked you to stay in his office for a while.”

Stella tried to control herself but she still failed in the end, “Stop calling me Mrs. Conrad, I’m not eligible.”

“…”

This was indeed like killing one thousand enemies but losing eight hundred soldiers.

Nathan coughed, reached out his hand and said, “Mrs. Con…Ms. Radomil, please.”

While sitting in Clarence’s office, when Stella saw the coffee given by Nathan, she said, “Can you help me to change it to a cup of hot water, the kind that can severely scald someone when I splash it.”

“Ms. Radomil…is really good at joking.”

Stella said while smiling hypocritically, “But I’m still not as good as Mr. Conrad.”

Seeing this, Nathan could immediately know that the reason she came here personally was to accuse somebody of something. He did not know how Mr. Conrad could be so confident in which he thought that the reason she came here was to thank and cozy up to him.

But, Nathan still changed her coffee to hot water but it was the kind that was not that scalding.

if Mr. Conrad was really splashed later, water would at least not make him

just all talk and no action to vent her anger. She did not have

in her belly was making trouble. She vomited dryly several times and

back when the water in the

as if he was talking about a work matter, “What makes you come

man was really wretched as he asked despite knowing the

talk nonsense with him. She took out an IOU from the bag, “Regarding Mr. Conrad’s behaviour

felt that the temperature in

without changing her expression, “I admire your deed but I also feel that Mr.

nonsense here. He interrupted her in displeasure,

of large sum of money so I can only swallow the anger back into my stomach and write you an

this what the wretched man wanted to see the

his eyes to look at her. His handsome and cold features did not show any emotions, “So, how do you plan to

he knew what was she going to say, he slowly and methodically ruined her way of

“…”

this evil capitalist was really

to just embarrass me, I indeed don’t have money to pay you back, what do you want, you can say

furrowed, “Do you think the reason I’m

don’t know how far Mr. Conrad wants to do before you’ll become satisfied. If what Mr. Conrad really wants is to let me leave SG Jewelry Magazine, fine, I promise you that I’ll terminate the contract and resign after going back today. I’ll go

said coldly, “Stella, is your brain made of glue? I sent my public relations team to SG Jewelry Magazine, chose a person from the show to strongly support and let Winnie fill the vacancy

it have to

for her? Did her name ever appear in my spouse’s

outdone, Stella retorted, “Aren’t you preparing to

amused by her but his tone became calmer, “Stella, I’ve told you many times. Eat less junk food and eat more

“…”

occasionally make hot pot and crawfish at home before. When Clarence came back and saw this, he would throw everything into the trash bin outside and then held her down in the bathtub and got her washed entirely three times until he

this the right time to talk about

the track, “How does Mr. Conrad want

any trace. He did not speak and his long fingers were gently tapping the armrest of the

that were not written all over his body were