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.

if she should also take the

increased the strength on his fingers and opened her hands. Then he tossed the ashtray away, picked her up, and carried her

paused a bit. He looked back at the room and ordered,

Nathan nodded.

Stella kept silent. She was nestling in his arms,

put her on the backseat and said to the driver, “The

raised her head in conditional reflex, “No,

looked down at

she mumbled, “Have you said we’ll go there tomorrow?

he couldn’t utter a word for a moment. How could she

around and said in

driver felt so wronged and helpless. Eventually, they didn’t make it clear that 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

the corner. She didn’t know why but she felt dizzier and had a weird

peered out of the window, “It’s not heading in

her,

head, “Forget it. I don’t

in the mood to talk to her

half an hour, the Rolls Royce parked at Starry Lake Mansion. Clarence said in a

the door of the car, getting

took a few steps forward, turned around, and looked at her, “Why

Stella was speechless.

such a ridiculous thought, she’d rather

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

to find that Clarence’s private doctor was standing

“Thank you, Doc...”

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

eyes, “I didn’t

“Shut up.”

“Okay.”

...

Conrad, there’s nothing serious about Mrs. Conrad. The baby in her belly is fine. She was shocked. She’ll recover after resting a

the bed. With a frown, he asked, “Why is she like

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

“Also?”

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 checkup