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

opened her hands. Then he tossed

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

Nathan nodded.

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

the backseat and said to the driver, “The

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

looked down at

overreact. Wrapping herself more tightly, she mumbled, “Have you said we’ll go there

moment. How could she misunderstand that he came all the way here just for

turned around and said in a cold

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

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

window, “It’s not heading in the direction where

her, “Where is your

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

the mood

Rolls Royce parked at Starry Lake Mansion.

the door of the car, getting

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

Stella was speechless.

such a ridiculous thought,

from aside, “Excuse me, Mrs. Conrad. Please

Clarence’s private doctor was

“Thank you, Doc...”

the man walking in front of them suddenly turned back and carried her in his arms, walking

best to open her eyes, “I didn’t ask

“Shut up.”

“Okay.”

...

serious about Mrs.

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

explained, “Judging from Mrs. Conrad’s status, I think

“Also?”

The doctor immediately explained, “Mr. Conrad, please rest assured. It’s just a slight trace. If you are afraid it would