Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

After Stella had gone far, she finally felt a bit chill from her back.

She had never known that Clarence would be so idle. How could he have time to care about if she had eaten, washed her hair, or dated someone?

She could understand the way how this wretched man was doing things less and less.

Stella hailed a taxi, heading directly to Sherry’s home.

When she arrived, the door was unlocked. She heard the suppressed sobs from the inside.

Stella stood at the door for a few minutes. Then she turned around and left in silence.

If it had happened to her, she should be by herself alone in peace as well.

After arriving home, Stella sat at the desk, staring at a blank paper in a daze.

The kind of feeling that she had never had before surged in her heart.

Sherry and Liam were in love for five years. None of them had expected that he would cheat on Sherry one day.

In fact, Stella thought both Sherry and she were the same. In the three-year marriage with Clarence, she tried to be a qualified Mrs. Conrad peacefully. She knew how much he hated her, so she was quite clear what she should and shouldn’t do. She had never expected anything else.

However, she wasn’t a robot without any feelings. They had been together for three years, so many days and nights.

If it weren’t that Vivian had appeared, Stella thought that they would be leading such a life forever.

However, during those days and nights, no matter it was the cold Clarence or the tender one after he had been drunk, he had never belonged to her and he would not either.

When she recalled those days, she realized that she cared about her marriage, but she also knew that it wouldn’t change anything at all.

She had thought everything would be fine after divorcing him. She could start a new life. However, judging from the situation, she didn’t think that the wretched man would let go of her.

It made her feel like being stung by a thorn in her heart. She knew where it was, but she couldn’t take it out.

...

Starry Lake Mansion after Clarence had just

the servant was so panicked that cold sweat oozed on her forehead. She had

let them in. I’ll

pulled the empty suitcase and

just for the time being. “Mrs. Conrad, why don’t you wait until Mr. Conrad to come back? If you move

belongings have occupied his territory and displeased him. If I

“Alas... Mrs. Conrad...”

the servant sneaked

that had occupied the whole wall, she

the clothes were tailored according to her size, but she had never worn them

a new hostess

truly embodied capitalism with no

a few clothes into her suitcase, it was

iceberg, she regretted why she

all her clothes in this closet. She even

wondering what she should do, the servant returned with a phone in her hand. “Excuse me, Mrs. Conrad,

phone over, feeling

“You don’t need to move

he would be so kind. After being startled

snorted. “Can’t Horace buy

answer, he had hung up

senses for a long time, wondering what he was angry

helplessly. She put back the clothes that she had put into her

and you are still in the cold war. You know his character well. He’s always missing you. Otherwise,

and smiled. “We’re not in a cold war. We’ve divorced

servant was startled. She never expected that they had ended up in such

Stella had packed up her other

didn’t have to move anything, the employees of the moving company still came here to help

...

Conrad Group.

a call from the Conrads' Mansion. They said it’s Mrs. Joanna Conrad’s birthday this Saturday. You need to go

up, Clarence hummed and said, “Prepare