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.

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Mansion after Clarence had just left

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

“I won’t let them

she pulled the

tightly, trying to comfort her, who seemed to have a fight with her husband just for the time being. “Mrs.

have occupied his territory and displeased him. If

“Alas... Mrs. Conrad...”

failed to convince Stella, the servant sneaked out secretly and

walked into the cloakroom. Looking at the closet that had

but she had never

new hostess would move into Starry Lake Mansion. If she saw those clothes

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

few clothes into her suitcase, it

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

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

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

feeling quite

spoke coldly, “You don’t need to

kind. After being startled for

“Can’t Horace buy you

had hung up

senses for a long time, wondering what he was

a sigh helplessly. She put back the clothes that she had

still comforting her. “Mrs. Conrad, Mr. Conrad, and you are still in the cold war.

“We’re

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

a daze, Stella had packed

to move anything, the employees of the moving company still

...

Conrad Group.

me, Mr. Conrad. I just received a call from the Conrads' Mansion. They said it’s

hummed and said, “Prepare her a