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.

also take the chance and knock it

Then he tossed the ashtray away, picked her up, and carried

door, he paused a bit. He looked back at the

Nathan nodded.

car, Stella kept silent. She was nestling in his arms, lost in

the backseat and said to

her head in conditional reflex, “No, I won’t

down at

more tightly, she mumbled, “Have you said we’ll go there

that he couldn’t utter a word for a moment. How could she misunderstand that he came all the way here just

said in a

In such a tense atmosphere, he didn’t have the guts to ask clearly. Hence, he had to

didn’t know why but she felt dizzier

out of the window, “It’s not heading

her, “Where is your

lowered her head, “Forget it.

mood to talk

parked at Starry Lake Mansion. Clarence said in a flat tone, “Get

the door of the

around, and looked at her, “Why

Stella was speechless.

ridiculous thought, she’d

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

that Clarence’s private doctor was

“Thank you, Doc...”

saw black. When she was about to faint, the man walking in front of

eyes, “I didn’t ask you

“Shut up.”

“Okay.”

...

there’s nothing serious about Mrs. Conrad. The baby in her belly is fine. She was

sleeping on the bed. With a frown, he asked,

coughed and explained, “Judging from Mrs. Conrad’s status, I think it’s because she had been drugged,

“Also?”

be a 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