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.

...

day, Stella went to Starry Lake Mansion after Clarence had

sweat oozed on her forehead. She had to make an excuse. “Excuse me, Mrs. Conrad. Mr. Conrad said other people are not allowed

character. “I won’t let them in. I’ll take the

the empty suitcase and

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

my belongings have occupied his territory and displeased

“Alas... Mrs. Conrad...”

convince Stella, the servant sneaked out secretly and made a call to

cloakroom. Looking at the closet that had occupied the whole wall, she felt that her

to her size, but she had never worn them before. None of them

belongings away. Probably in the near future, a new hostess would move into Starry Lake Mansion. If she saw those clothes fully

to admit that Clarence truly embodied capitalism with no waste of human and material

she put a few clothes into her suitcase, it

at the tip of the iceberg, she regretted why she would have told him that she would move by

she couldn’t move away from all her clothes in this closet. She even couldn’t carry the luggage down by

wondering what she should do, the servant returned with a phone

took the phone over, feeling quite helplessly suddenly. “Mr. Conrad,

spoke coldly, “You don’t need

be so kind. After being

snorted. “Can’t Horace buy you new

answer, he had hung

the phone, Stella couldn’t return to her senses for a long time, wondering what he

put back the clothes that she had

are still in the cold war.

“We’re not in a

hearing it, the servant was startled. She never expected that they had ended up

still in a daze, Stella had packed up her other belongings, dragging the luggage

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

...

Conrad Group.

Mr. Conrad. I just received a call from the Conrads' Mansion. They

up, Clarence hummed and said, “Prepare her a