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 on his

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

paused a bit. He looked back at the room

Nathan nodded.

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

put her on the backseat and said

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

looked down

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

was so angry that he couldn’t utter a word for a moment. How could she misunderstand

around and said in

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

huddled up in the corner. She didn’t know why but she felt dizzier and

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

her, “Where is

Stella lowered her head, “Forget it. I don’t

in the mood to talk

hour, the Rolls Royce parked at Starry Lake Mansion.

the car, getting out

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

Stella was speechless.

a ridiculous thought, she’d rather twisted

me, Mrs. Conrad. Please allow me

find that Clarence’s private doctor was standing

“Thank you, Doc...”

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

her eyes,

“Shut up.”

“Okay.”

...

the doctor checked Stella up, he walked to the door and reported, “Mr. Conrad, there’s nothing serious about Mrs.

who was sleeping on the bed. With a frown, he asked, “Why

status,

“Also?”

slight trace. If you are afraid it would impact the