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.

the chance and knock it on his head as

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

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

Nathan nodded.

the car, Stella kept silent.

put her on the backseat and said

her head in conditional reflex,

looked down

to overreact. Wrapping herself more tightly, she mumbled, “Have you said

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

said in a cold tone,

clear that where he should drive to. In such a tense atmosphere, he didn’t have the guts to ask clearly. Hence, he had

didn’t know why but she felt dizzier and

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

glanced at her,

is...” As she spoke, Stella lowered her head, “Forget it. I don’t have a home. I have

in the mood to talk to

Rolls Royce parked at Starry Lake Mansion. Clarence said in a flat tone,

the car, getting out

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

Stella was speechless.

ridiculous thought, she’d rather twisted to

heard a voice from aside, “Excuse me, Mrs. Conrad.

Clarence’s private doctor was standing

“Thank you, Doc...”

steps, 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 carried her in his

tried her best to open her eyes, “I

“Shut up.”

“Okay.”

...

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

at Stella, who was sleeping on the bed. With a frown, he asked, “Why is she

doctor coughed and explained, “Judging from Mrs. Conrad’s status, I

“Also?”

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