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.

just wondering if she should also take the chance and knock it

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

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

Nathan nodded.

kept silent. She was nestling in

the backseat and said to the driver, “The

conditional

down at

mumbled, “Have you

could she misunderstand that

turned around and said in a

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

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

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

glanced at her, “Where

head, “Forget it. I don’t have a

wasn’t in the mood to

an hour, the Rolls Royce parked at Starry Lake Mansion. Clarence

the door of the car, getting out of

steps forward, turned around, and looked at her,

Stella was speechless.

had such a ridiculous thought,

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

around, only 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

to open her eyes, “I didn’t ask you to hold

“Shut up.”

“Okay.”

...

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

the bed. With

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

“Also?”

slight trace. If you are afraid it would impact the baby in her belly, you can take her to have a detailed