Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

With the bank card in his hands, Jeffrey went downstairs happily. Suddenly, a black Rolls Royce was pulled over right in front of him.

The door of the car was opened. Clarence got off with a cold look. He cast Jeffrey a glance, his eyes full of fury.

Jeffrey shivered, taking a few steps back. When he was about to explain, Clarence bypassed him and strode into the lobby of the hotel.

Nathan followed him hurriedly. After receiving a call, he got the exact location, “Mr. Conrad, the ninth floor.”

Without any stop, Clarence walked towards the elevator directly.

Seeing that, the receptionist asked, “What are you doing...”

Right then, the manager of the hotel trotted over, shaking his head at her desperately.

Arriving on the ninth floor, Clarence’s men rapidly controlled the two men at the door. Clarence looked at the hotel manager who followed them and said in a cold tone, “Open the door.”

“Yes. Yes.”

The hotel manager didn’t dare to delay at all. In a panic, he opened the door of the room.

In the room, Stella was sitting next to the bed, her eyes blank and her clothes messy.

When the door was open, she looked as if she had returned to her senses, pinching the ashtray with the bloodstain in her hands tightly.

When Clarence’s figure appeared in her sight, Stella was in a daze as if she hadn’t expected that she would see him here.

Clarence stood motionlessly. Without looking back, he ordered, “Wait at the door.”

Nathan answered, “Yes, Mr. Conrad.”

Clarence took off his jacket, walked over, and squatted down in front of Stella. Then he put his jacket on her shoulders and tried to reach the ashtray in her hands.

She didn’t release, gazing at him.

Clarence said, “I’m here. It’s alright.”

Stella didn’t utter a sound.

She didn’t mean it.

should also take the chance and knock it

and opened her hands. Then he tossed the ashtray away, picked her up, and

a bit. He looked back

Nathan nodded.

the hotel to the car, Stella kept silent.

backseat and

conditional reflex, “No, I won’t go

looked down

Wrapping herself more tightly, she mumbled, “Have you said we’ll go there tomorrow? You

could she misunderstand that he came

in a

where he should drive to. In such a tense atmosphere, he didn’t have the guts to ask clearly. Hence, he had to make a decision by himself and drove towards Starry

why but she felt dizzier and had a weird reaction in

while, she slightly peered out of the window, “It’s not heading in the direction where my

at her, “Where

she spoke, Stella lowered her head, “Forget it. I don’t have a home. I have

the mood to talk to

Starry Lake Mansion. Clarence

door of the car, getting out of

around, and looked at her, “Why are you standing there? Do you want

Stella was speechless.

a ridiculous thought,

me, Mrs. Conrad.

find that Clarence’s private

“Thank you, Doc...”

was about to faint, the man walking in front of them suddenly turned back and carried

her best to open her eyes, “I didn’t ask

“Shut up.”

“Okay.”

...

to the door and reported, “Mr. Conrad, there’s nothing serious about Mrs. Conrad. The baby in her belly is fine. She was shocked. She’ll recover after resting

bed. With a frown, he

from Mrs. Conrad’s status, I think it’s because she had been drugged,

“Also?”

Conrad, please rest assured. It’s just a slight trace. If you are afraid it