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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Lake Mansion after Clarence had just left home to his

was so panicked that cold sweat oozed on her forehead.

knew the wretched man’s character. “I won’t let them in. I’ll take the luggage

the empty suitcase and walked

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

my belongings have occupied his territory and displeased him. If I move them away, he

“Alas... Mrs. Conrad...”

Stella, the servant sneaked out

cloakroom. Looking at the closet that had occupied the

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

future, a new hostess would move into Starry

truly embodied capitalism with no waste of human

clothes into her suitcase, it

of the iceberg, she regretted why she would have

from all her clothes in this closet. She even couldn’t carry

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

over, feeling quite helplessly suddenly. “Mr. Conrad,

coldly, “You don’t need

so kind. After being startled

snorted. “Can’t Horace buy you new

had hung

return to her senses for a long time, wondering what

put back the clothes

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

her and smiled. “We’re not in

never expected that they had ended up in such a terrible

a daze, Stella had

anything, the employees of the moving company still came

...

Conrad Group.

knocked at the door of the CEO’s office. “Excuse me, Mr. Conrad. I just received a call from the Conrads'

looking up, Clarence hummed and said, “Prepare