Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Clarence didn’t spare her a glance. Withdrawing his hand, he strode on the step.

Stella followed him for a few steps. Then she asked, “Mr. Conrad, do you want to go to any other places? If not, I gotta go home.”

“Hasn’t anyone told you to exercise more after being pregnant?”

Stella answered seriously, “My doctor told me to have more rest, leaving those disgusting people and matters alone.”

Clarence cast her an indifferent glance.

“Of course, I feel physically and mentally delighted with being with you, Mr. Conrad. Where else do you want to go? Let’s go there and come back as soon as possible. Otherwise, it’ll get dark soon.”

Looking at her hypocritical smile, Clarence snorted, “Nowhere.”

Stella exhaled. She was delighted.

It seemed the way back was shorter than the way when they came here. Shortly, they arrived at the door of the house.

Stella said, “Mr. Conrad, I’m going upstairs. If you need anything, please let me know.”

As she spoke, she trotted away before Clarence answered.

Back to her room, Stella sat in front of the bed. She opened the draft, ready to continue drawing. However, she raised the pen but couldn’t make a brush after a long time.

Currently, the scene that Clarence was standing in the stern of the boat and reading out his hand to her flashed through her mind.

...

After the last brush, Stella signed her name on it.

She put down and stretched. Sherry’s call was coming in.

Sherry said, “Hello, Stella, my darling. What are you doing?”

Stella was about to answer. She looked down and saw the picture on her desk. Probably she felt guilty, she closed the draft book and put on a wry smile, “Nothing... I’m drawing the design draft casually. What’s up?”

Fortunately, Sherry didn’t sense anything wrong with her voice. She said, “I’m so bored alone in City N. Tomorrow is the weekend. How about I go to find you? The scenery photos you took looked quite nice.”

Before considering it, Stella subconsciously said, “Please don’t.”

Sherry was confused, “Why? What’s wrong?”

rush back before enjoying anything here. How about next time? When you have a long vacation, you can come

way, I met Liam Keith a few days ago. He’s so in love with that bitch. A few weeks ago, he looked as if he couldn’t live without me.

into the

be different if the dumped woman tried her best to retain the man? He would still hunt other

couldn’t help wondering what love meant to some

like this, let

Stella to take care of herself.

a thought, she tore the

herself up,

immersed in her work. She hadn’t noticed that it

heard a few knocks on

voice was heard, “Stella, are

up and opened the door

“Go out for dinner.”

wasn’t until now did Stella realized that it was

dine out for lunch. She wondered why he was willing to go

of the window, “It’s getting cold at night. Take a

“Okay.”

get

the house, she saw the Maybach parked at

realized that they may

eat, so she didn’t want

door, Clarence opened

Stella was taken aback.

her

door in silence,

way, Stella kept looking out of the window. For several times, she wanted to ask Clarence where they were heading to, but she guessed that he might not

the scenery outside

guessed that they must have

the wretched man was so picky in dinner. He drove all

car, Stella followed him, walking

the street. Stella was pregnant and she couldn’t walk so fast. Shortly after, she

a bad thing that they were separate. She could have dinner by

she heard the man’s cold voice above her

“Are you an ostrich? You are walking so

Clarence was speechless.