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

fingers and opened her hands. Then he tossed the ashtray

paused a bit. He looked

Nathan nodded.

way from the hotel to the car, Stella kept silent. She was nestling in

backseat and said to the driver,

conditional reflex, “No, I won’t go

looked down

seemed to overreact. Wrapping herself more tightly, she mumbled, “Have you said we’ll go there tomorrow? You can’t

a word for a moment. How could she

and said in a cold tone,

such a tense atmosphere, he didn’t have the

why but she felt dizzier

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

at her, “Where is

her head, “Forget it. I don’t

wasn’t in the mood to talk to

at Starry Lake Mansion.

of the car, getting out of

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

Stella was speechless.

a ridiculous thought, she’d rather twisted to break her

heard a voice from aside, “Excuse me, Mrs. Conrad. Please

Clarence’s private

“Thank you, Doc...”

her legs weakened. She saw black. When she was about to faint, the man walking in front of them suddenly turned back

her eyes, “I didn’t

“Shut up.”

“Okay.”

...

reported, “Mr. Conrad, there’s nothing serious about Mrs. Conrad. The baby in her belly is fine.

glanced at Stella, who was sleeping on the bed.

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

“Also?”

trace of aphrodisiac in the overpowering drug.” The doctor immediately explained, “Mr. Conrad, please rest assured. It’s just a slight trace. If you are afraid it would impact the baby in her belly, you can take her to have a detailed